Saturday, July 21, 2007

Perspective


I saw the most frightening beast today
The likes of which I've never seen
Outside of nightmares or horror films

Fascinated, I used a camera
To examine it without getting too close
Lest I be eviscerated

Its cruel claws and proboscis
Its wretched legs and indifferent eyes
A killing machine, to be sure

And then I changed perspectives
Only to learn that it wasn't real
It was simply the husk of something former

My trepidation turned to laughter
As I chided myself aloud
For being afeared of such a tiny ghost.