Tag: bird
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The Summer of the Humming Bird
In the summer of the hummingbird, I could sit on my back patio swing in the early morning sun, and watch two humming birds dance atop a sugar feeder. The copper lighthouse swayed with soft winds and the cherry nectar drained while the dancers drank the wine. They chirped and hummed along to…
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a bird in a cage only desires one thing
a bird.a bird in a cagethrashing against the metal barslosing feathers to the whistling wind wiping its wings,and staminia breaking down with the brueses along its fist sized bodyi am a bird.i am a bird in a cage thrashing against the limits of my mind tangled in lost feathers that float up in gusts of…
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