giovedì 19 febbraio 2009

Floating fast like those hummingbirds.

1 commento:

  1. The humming-bird

    A route of evanescence
    With a revolving wheel;
    A resonance of emerald,
    A rush of cochineal;
    And every blossom on the bush
    Adjusts its tumbled head, --
    The mail from Tunis, probably,
    An easy morning's ride.

    - Emily Dickinson