“hummingbird haiku”
A flash of green darts— sip of sun in mid-morning, petals hold their breath. Whir of feathered wings brushes the hush of the bloom— stillness interrupted. Droplet on the leaf, hover, shining in the light— summer’s smallest heart.
A flash of green darts— sip of sun in mid-morning, petals hold their breath. Whir of feathered wings brushes the hush of the bloom— stillness interrupted. Droplet on the leaf, hover, shining in the light— summer’s smallest heart.