The Perspective of an Ant Climbing a Mountain
author's note:
I want to be remembered--even if I'm only remembered as "anonymous author".
THE PERSPECTIVE OF AN ANT CLIMBING A MOUNTAIN
The boulder before me
seemed scalable
but when I tried to climb over
I began to struggle--
clawing and clinging
to a vertical.
Yet recently when I looked back
that block of rock appeared to be
no bigger than a pebble.
And so
my pride in accomplishment
deflated just a bit.
Then, as I strained my eyes
trying to see why
something that size
had caused me such trouble
I noticed a long line of ants
climbing over so many pebbles
as they crawled up the slope.
I’m just an another ant.
But this ant climbs a mountain, doesn’t it?
© 2021, Michael R. Patton
Soultime: a novel
I want to be remembered--even if I'm only remembered as "anonymous author".
THE PERSPECTIVE OF AN ANT CLIMBING A MOUNTAIN
The boulder before me
seemed scalable
but when I tried to climb over
I began to struggle--
clawing and clinging
to a vertical.
Yet recently when I looked back
that block of rock appeared to be
no bigger than a pebble.
And so
my pride in accomplishment
deflated just a bit.
Then, as I strained my eyes
trying to see why
something that size
had caused me such trouble
I noticed a long line of ants
climbing over so many pebbles
as they crawled up the slope.
I’m just an another ant.
But this ant climbs a mountain, doesn’t it?
© 2021, Michael R. Patton
Soultime: a novel
Labels: ant, change, climbing, courage, growth, new age, perspective, poetry, spirituality, spoken word, strength, struggle
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