I Am So Big Today

I am very big. It’s great. I’m huge.
I am so big that small cannot be proximal.
Things like mountains think, ‘this guy is big’.
Even the sky calls me Mas.
But I am not done.
Because big isn’t enough.
I am going to become the smallest darned thing.
That small ever was.
Tiny will look for me with microscopes.
And come up empty.
This isn’t a poem.
This is a size.