A lovely little summer poem for a sun-kissed day -
The Hummingbird - Harry Kemp
The sunlight speaks. And it's voice is a
bird:
It glitters half-guessed half seen half-heard
Above the flower bed. Over the lawn ...
A flashing dip and it is gone.
And all it lends to the eye is this -
A sunbeam giving the air a kiss.
When the whole world is silent, even one voice becomes powerful.
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