I wait
Patiently
I wait
As the plain
The simple
The skilled
The talented
Parade before me
Masquerading themselves
Craving attention
I stand as one within the crowd
While they wave and cheer
No one stops.
I wonder as they all leer and encourage themselves
Repulsion tightens the throat
Who can stand it?
Bring forth a Knight on a stable steed of Wonder
With a sword of Truth
And a helmet of Courage
Show him to me
And I will follow him anywhere.
Little Wren 