Feeling Tall



Feeling tall, huge in fact,

Towering over the others I see in front of me,

My height, noticed before, places me above all,

Not in a controlling way,

But different.


I feel separated, as if I wasn’t there,

Yet I am strangely more present,

Waiting for some response from God,

Who placed me here to observe something new.


Which I do, but cannot discern its meaning.