Humming Bird 10 Friday Oct 2014 Posted by Caro Field in poetry ≈ Leave a comment As delicate as the flowers From which I sip. I am normally electricity In motion but If I sit very still I am perfectly camouflaged And you might think me The plant itself. Photo may be copyright 51.426475 -0.068645 Share this: Share on X (Opens in new window) X Share on Facebook (Opens in new window) Facebook Share on LinkedIn (Opens in new window) LinkedIn Email a link to a friend (Opens in new window) Email Share on Pinterest (Opens in new window) Pinterest Like Loading...