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Swift hummingbird by Ray Bradbury
You are to me Calligraphy of God Whose word Is symboled on the air for me to read, The screed and scroll of sky unrolls to see While everywhere you shape and form the air Cross section clouds and winds To circumnavigate my sight, Only the bumblebee And dragonfly Ensnare my eye as you Do swiftly write invisible words That that one who Intuits the heavens, first guesses the blue, And births the great ox me And thistle you. All joy in a thimble, I ask for the gist of life, You paint a symbol, And leave it to blow on the crystal air, And go, and lo! You were never there! Copyright © Ray Bradbury 2002 & 2008 |
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