The small big poem

The big go small
the small get big

The fallen rises
bigness bores
and lures

The small make the big fall
as the big rises,
for the big
lures,
the small lust
the big must hide
or the small shall bite.
The small owe,
the big knows
till the big cannot hold
it's bigness in their shores.

I want to be small
so the small can be big
and I the small -

For when un-enticing,
I don't need to fall,

Or bare
alone,
the precarious silence of holding onto
my grand bigness
sometimes -

which you cannot fathom
as a man,

always,

a little small.