I wonder what the ant thinks
Riding out waves of vibrations from my sole to his
I wonder what that caterpillar thought
As he glided across my knuckles when I caressed him with my finger and scattered away
Did he think of me as a god?
Was he filled with the Holy Ghost?
Then what did he think as he slipped from my hand?
Did he call out my name during his fall from grace?
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