*
I notice the silence
.
not anymore the chirping
or the chatter of the wind
.
I notice the hummingbird
trying stillness by furious
.
flapping I stop engaging
myself I let go of my eyes
.
frantic grasping of letters
on a page putting the book
.
down where it was letting
my head as beheaded
.
falling too
.
.
Poem from the bilingual book California Notebook available for you also online.
annamosca 
What a powerful metaphor that hummingbird is.
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Thank you for sharing your thought VJ, I appreciate your comments. Stillness is indeed hard to nail down…
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It is. I could really resonate with your words. You are welcome.
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