Humming Bird Wings
In a moment of a second
Lingers the sweet smell of nectar
Observers cannot see the scent
Various particles are too small
Everything microscopic to our eyes
Young hummingbird wings;blur of color
Over a flower, no thorns to demise
Use your quickness, survive all things
only wish to hit pause
see humming bird wings
Copyright © Jessica Arteaga | Year Posted 2009
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