Hummingbird

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Strawbs - Hummingbird



The spirit of the hummingbird

Hovers in the shade

Blinded by the spider's web

That glitters newly made



The stillness of the hummingbird

Betrays her beating wings

She is silent in the darkest hour

But bell-like when she sings



The sweetness of the hummingbird

Is nectar to my lips

The brush-tipped tongue; her silent smile

Commands her claws and whips



Come with me

Come with me

The race is almost run



Tenacious is the hummingbird

Among the jewelweed

Her deeply-forked and blue-black tail

Is quick to gather speed



My Lucifer of hummingbirds

Steals among the thieves

Bathing in scattered trees

Clutching to wet leaves



The collar of the hummingbird

Is bright as fresh spilled blood

She leads me to the water's edge

Reddened by the flood



Come with me

Come with me

The race is almost run



The set aside of many years

The soft taillight of evening nears

My solitary friend appears

To circle round the sun