HUMMINGBIRD
She flew right up to my head as I dreamed in the warm spa
Her wings were a blur above her green and gray body
She hovered for a few seconds
And then flew straight to the fence covered with honeysuckle blossoms
She delicately drank from a dozen flowers with her long pointed bill
Hovered undecidedly, circled my head, flew into the limitless blue sky
And was gone.