Trilogy of the Hummingbird Part Three
TRILOGY OF THE HUMMINGBIRD
Part Three
Shadow of The Hummingbird In Flight
The wings of this tiny thing beat impossibly
way too quickly moving in incredible formation
of an impossibility a motion like nothing ever seen by man
and eye have seen a lot of television way back when
and eye can not compare the thing to anything any thing
eye saw GOD again TODAY in the shadow land
between the living and the dead between my reality
and the way home in the landscaping
where the gardeners have imprisoned all the real flowers
this tiny part of GOD caught my attention
and then the game began
HE seemed to want me to follow him
he led me from flower to flower
and when eye paused as old men sometimes do
he came back again as if to say
hi its me this is just a test hi hi its me
the voice of all my love the Spirit of my GOD
seems sometime just to me to be in everyone
and every little thing at least in THIS hummingbird it was.
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