the big and small of it all

so much pressure
and so today i died.
and inherited a legion of idiot giants.
we met somewhere between the white clouds and the green tree tops.
green as in purple, of course.
some of the idiot giants hailed me as God...they understood that She lived in the sky.
but I am no God, I am merely...
one of them.
an idiot giant in my own right, yet the size of an infant in their eyes
they are always looking down in my direction, yet no one seems to really see me.