From the top of the world
The juxtaposition of “from the top of the world” and looking up at something taller makes me a bit dizzy. I think it really hits on the point that even when we feel big, grand, and strong we are still just an ant in the grand scheme of things.
This poem is actually from when I was a teenager. It seemed to go perfectly with the rooftop view I had of this tower in Chicago.
