The moths flitted about the pantry

When suddenly a small ( to me)

Large (to them)

Gecko appeared on the curtain.

An indoor wild kingdom (queendom?)

Appeared before me.

This was no democracy among species.

Dinner was imminent.

…

Still, I ponder:

Who is the immigrant,

The moth or the lizard?

Or me…..

I ponder the balance in all things,

And retrieve a can of garbanzo beans.