June 20, 2017

It is early, like six or so. Outside, the crow is very engaged in its own hymn to Summertime.

A tribute to the more discreet hummingbird and its magic flight in reverse, this is one by the lonesome Miss Emily D., written so long ago:

A Route of Evanescence, 
With a revolving Wheel – 
A Resonance of Emerald 
A Rush of Cochineal – 
And every Blossom on the Bush 
Adjusts its tumbled Head – 
The Mail from Tunis – probably, 
An easy Morning’s Ride –

Finding beauty in unsuspected places… oh Life Surprising!


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