Nobody

Nobody

It's great to be nobody

Who lives alone

Who has no one

Who has no arguments

Except in the silence

With dark days and rain

Of no importance

It's a great time of life

To be alone with the mind

Except the days

With memories of a past

Full of mistakes and stupidity

Everyday

Then I see Wanbli soaring

By the window

As he searches his valley

Along the creek

I feel he is my lifeblood

Come to visit

To take away this nobody

Inside of me

To screech his greeting

Sitting on the fir

Next to the house

He is the king

And I am his servant

It's all there is

To have a great life

As I scout 

the water’s edge

for big fish that jump

Into the talons

Of his majesty

Barry G. Wick