I fed the hummingbirds today.
I can't for certain tell you why.
They're such inspiring little birds.
I like to see them round me fly.
A brain small as a grain of rice;
A 'finger' flown by two inch wings;
To see them hover, dart about;
Is one of the most awesome things.
The Rufus has a bib that glows
Just like a pretty hologram.
And when he shows his neck to us
He says with beauty, "God I am".
If two decide they can not share
They start to hover face to face
And then a helix they create
As they fly straight up into space.
Now as I think the more I feel
The reason why I like these birds;
They could be angels in disguise,
A flock of little flying words.