I am an ant
In the dust
Scurrying about
Collecting
Scavenging
Piling at times.
Always watching out for the
Big Shoe.
I am a bee
In the air
Flying about
Collecting
Concocting
Stinging at times
Always watching out for the
Big Hand.
I am an earthworm
Underground
Sliding about
Squirming
Softening
Slimy at times
Always watching out for the
Big Bird.
I am me...
The title's sorta self explanatory, ain't it? This is the place where the things I dream are sent to cyberspace for all to examine, dissect, and return with comments.
4 comments:
Uh... I am seriously wondering what brought this on. Oysh.
I'm trying to figure out if this is an introspective post or a self-bashing one...
I learn from an ant about togetherness.
I learn from the bee that even though it stings, it makes honey.
I learn from the worm, that even though it's ugly and slimy, it makes silk (well the silkworm does and so can you).
I think if the ant were always looking out for the big shoe...and the bee always looking around for the big hand...they would not be able to function..and perform their duties..
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