If you find your natural rhythm and state,

What you love and what you hate may melt away.

Have you found your melting point?

Are you a solid, liquid, or a gas at room temperature?

I’ve studied you and seen through your charade.

Your mask is a very well made one, but

Your struggle between such polarized poles has wearied you.

Relax.

Let the hummingbird within you take over.

Hover over the glorious nectar,

And get some

Before the other hummingbirds discover

Your secret flower and appear

In the square of your evening sky

To fight you for it.

But even then, you may find

Your secret power,

You enjoy the battle.

And that—-is wonderful,

For Life is full of them.

-jenn