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hummingbird

With no notice and no excuses

Rests on my window a careless bird

Maybe out of a life where he refuses

To sing his chant and not be heard

Maybe out of flights where he confuses

The kiss of blossoms and water sugared


My hummingbird

Why are you here?

I am no flower, but a butterfly

Can’t you see I’m in fear

That my heart you’ll occupy?


Filled up my days with sensible notes

When with stunning joy he sang to me

In a blind flight of wings that floats

He offered a future with no guarantee

I surrendered my soul with no clothes

Praying for your care, I just let it be


My hummingbird

Why are you here?

I can’t kiss you, I can’t touch you

Can’t you see I’m in fear

Will you be happy with my blue?

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