Short Introverts Poems
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Oh this innocent tendency
of observing inner-thinking introverts
to quickly like
quiet looking loudly detonating hot-temperers
who they are a bit too though being
observing inner thinking introverts
An introvert by birth,
I cannot talk for
I don't know what to talk.
I find nothing worthy of being talked.
Wanted to change myself...
Now I love my nature!
Most talkative persons are repetitive.
Talks can be misunderstood.
They can hurt emotions,
drain away lot of time and energy
24th September, 2021
She had found sanctuary in those pages
And He had found heaven in her palms.
Yet introverts they were,
To unknown destinies were they bound.
Her thoughts would spiral into words,
Delicate whispers coaxing the ground.
He wouldn't be the only witness
To the serenity of her musings,
For icor is revered by everything around.
Not everyone is like the rain
Ever-pounding into the concrete with a
Roar sounding through the clouds above
Drenching everything in its path as
A reminder of their abilities
Extroverts
There are those of snow-like characteristics
Gracefully gliding down to whatever
Land the wind so desires to clothe
Nearly silent to the world
Yet impacting just as many
Introverts
In the world of introverts and extroverts, she is unknown
She adapts herself with the person she attaches to
Is this a real place for her to be grown
Or just a mere illusion, still to be known.
Is being an introvert glorified to know the inner-self
Or an extrovert connects to the world nicely
But what if she doesn't know who she is herself
Writing this poetry to express her feelings precisely.
Introverts sometimes do more’n,
Superman, Wonder Woman, or Thor can.
Listening to a quiet “Who?”, allowed Horton,
To unfurl a world and save the forlorn.
Great spaces lie on the bottom sans horn,
Awaiting an ear to discover the unborn.
In quiet ponder questions that try to learn,
Before time replaces old with modern,
Each day an opportunity to yearn or mourn.
Tease out the hidden that loud noises scorn.
Research of an introverts passion and finding a relationship.
Delusion is my work base.
Everyone else forgot to come.
Stuck in my mind the relationship breaks down due to the weather changing.
Creating dramatic heart break.
Seeing lots of effects and technologies advancing.
Reborn going back school education to a certain degree to figure out the math.
Nothing stops in an introvert mind as i begin my research.
Searching for passion.
Inanimate objects are more introverts
Than plants, insects and animals!
They also have soul and intelligence!
It sounds weird but it’s true
They also say things they want to say
In their own minds in human languages
But making more feeble sounds!
From a close distance
They also hear what others say in their minds!
From a close distance
They also hear what humans say with their mouth!
They also praise God and prostrate in imagination!
FIRST - ACT I
stragglers,
mad of
pandemic...
introverts,
suffocated and
masked...
we livef
our neuroses
paralyzing...
no antidotes
no shelters...
only poetry in us
comforts like hypnosis
the body and soul
in symbiosis...
Scattered, or joined
maddened by
pandemic...
Introverts,
suffocated and
masked ...
We experience
our paralyzers
neurosis...
Without antidotes
without shelters ...
only poetry comforts us
as in hypnosis
with body and soul
in symbiosis ... ...