me pidgeon

A giant amidst the grey, greedy mass
Hungry for the crumbs,
Strewn by my hand.
Swallow.
Swallow.
Observing their motivated movements,
Desires, thoughts
I look down and cannot help
To find myself but amused

A dwarf, lost in a grey mass
Hungry for her crumbs,
Lost out of her hand.
Give.
Give.
She sees and observes my motivated movements,
Thoughts, Desires,
I look up and see her hand.
Not amused - but found...

(1st verse by ostara/myspace
2nd verse by pascal/myspace)