I am smaller than a dinosaur,
and smaller than a house,
smaller than a lithoweer,
and smaller than a mouse.
Ants you see are big to me,
and blades of grass are trees.
A tear it is a flood to me,
and puddles are the seas.
If you can guess as to what I am,
you too are small and free.
published in Night Roses, Issue # 14, Spring/Summer, 1996.
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