A "just" nobody
Proverbs 6:28
28 Can one walk on hot coals,
And his feet not be seared?
Nobody
What is a just nobody ... is that person really there?
What if I think myself nobody ... am I scattered everywhere?
Am I just an expression of whom someone sees
or am I what I think to be ... enslaved to poor old me?
Nobody’s fill the world ... appointed from within
in our subtle selfishness ... we gather them in a bin.
Maybe our vocabulary is so incomplete
that nobody exists and that is quite a feat.
Jan Wienen
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