Shadow of the Hummingbird

As I sit, staring at the Hotel wall the shadow of a bird, floating, flying 'gainst the shadow of a Honeysuckle Bush furiously flapping, shadow Wings feasting 'pon life's blood - nectar shadow World in which we dwell Reflection or reality Ofttimes I wish mere reflection it were for then life would matter little troubles - a mere shadow would then become Shadow of delightful Hummingbird 'gainst shadow of Hotel wall and Honeysuckle Bush Illusion