Tiger lilies wrapped around her arm, three hummingbirds join the garden of ink. I ask her why hummingbirds, she says to me, "I asked God for a sign."
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humans
Poetry"Being human means constantly trying to find the light." -Kevin Kantor & Sienna Burnett "Phases" (poetry written in form of journal entries)
hummingbird.
Tiger lilies wrapped around her arm, three hummingbirds join the garden of ink. I ask her why hummingbirds, she says to me, "I asked God for a sign."
