Hummingbird

In a haze of hummingbird

on the flowers landed

there are wings of rainbow

and a beak of nectar

full as a kiss

it taste like colours

folding gravity

none who’s expecting honey

or the seed

and still

and still

the earth is written

with the flight of the shadow

the dew, the drop of water

in the nibs and the bill of the bird

the clearing of the pistil

to give and take

to fly in the sky

© Rudi J.P. Lejaeghere

22/09/2014