There the little hummingbird goes!

She flees, flies, floats, and flows!

Rapidly, resolutely going to where nobody knows.

The silky breeze glides to her rhythm.

The Sun graces the land with its vivid prism,

Flashing the bird’s myriad hues of eidetic, sapphire blues.

Skittishly soaring above the chaotic terrain,

She won’t wait for anyone nor refrain.

Stay out of her lane!