Poetry

This Girl

She’s like a hummingbird
Energy and passion
Vibrate from her being
Morning sunlight
In the early spring.

Drinking, her cup
Touches her lips
Ever so briefly
Pausing her vibrant
Song. Upon a breath
Light returns.

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