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Photo by Chris Charles- Green Hummingbird Pollinating on Pink Petaled Flowers

I am Its Wings

The hummingbird’s wings

Flap far too fast to see the feathers

Can’t see all the colors

and its shimmer of gold

I am its wings

Freeze me for a moment

For you have frozen my breath

But my heart sped up

Look at my detail

And understand me

See God’s creation

I give you permission

To come and admire

Make me your only desire




At Adibah’s, we look for poetry that removes us from our everyday lives and into the world of the words.

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