Gaining Perspective
Looking at the vast azure sky, one can't help, but feel small;
as crowds of ants run in terror of cathedral-sized Converse.
I left sugar cubes next to their hill, feeling purposefully big.
Copyright © Timothy Hicks | Year Posted 2015
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