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Hummingbird
A branch calls to her, she pauses
Suspended motion
A rare moment of stillness
She hesitates and drinks in the sun
There is another flower
There is another opportunity
To spread her wings
With rapid fire and flurry
But for this moment
She is still
Ever shining
With iridescent glow
The simplicity of wings
The balance of the hummingbird.
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