hummingbirds buzz by me on their
search for nectar somewhere.
full moon pales beneath the touch
of dawn and disappears.
and i sit wondering why none
have stooped to taste my nectar.
or what bright dawn will fade the darkness
that surrounds me here.
search for nectar somewhere.
full moon pales beneath the touch
of dawn and disappears.
and i sit wondering why none
have stooped to taste my nectar.
or what bright dawn will fade the darkness
that surrounds me here.