Even the humming bird never fly’s at night.
Night has come to cover my sight,
my wings have beat against the glass wall of education and
no entry way has passed my exhaustive path,
I have asked again why this is so,
what lesson do I learn from the institutional walls,
no drum beats here,
no wind blows the leaves of babies breath,
no fire,
no smoke,
no stars linger in this dark space.
Not everyone gets a PhD,and maybe they are right,
just this once
not everyone can dance this song,
that takes your heart and squeezes it dry...
until you can not hear the hummingbird's flight.