you come briefly
dipping your face
barely a moment
to pay me heed
you drift over
bouquets of beauty
seeking the gold
that lies within
with your thirst assuaged
from your bloom
to my window
: : :
My hummingbird population seems to have exploded the last few days.
Several were arguing and chasing each other about in my garden.
After one was chased off, the last little guy/gal flew directly to my window
and hoovered there at least 5-7 seconds, looking in at me.
Or his reflection.
I didn't want to scare him away
and yet I wanted to change my lens.
Sadly, I capured no shot of him as we
stared each other down.