The ViewA Poem by AKSomeone asked me to describe what it's like "in there". Extroverts have such a hard time with us : >)The view, often guarded, is intriguing
The workings of an Introvert’s mind
On the surface not much seems of interest
But within… such treasures to find
The process of thought is elaborate
Consequences planned in detail
The conceptual ability, unending
But emotion can range off the scale
The feelings of others considered
Perceptions, the utmost concern
What is said can be somewhat evasive
But absolute honesty indeed can be learned
The desire? To share with others
The challenge? With others to share
What to do and how to master
How to get from here to there
Are they liked? Quite often they can be
Are they loyal? To their last breath of life
Do they wish they were more outgoing?
Most every day and that brings them such strife.
They want only to know they have value
And that others consider them friend
Without these there’s no point in enduring
Loneliness that often seems just won’t end
Yet other times solitude is required
To think, to create, to plan
To write, to assess, to imagine
To become everything that they can
Are there limits to what they accomplish?
Not really, but they don’t realize
Their worth and the value they’ve added
In the world’s appreciative eyes
© 2010 AKAuthor's Note
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11 Reviews Added on February 15, 2008 Last Updated on June 22, 2010 AuthorAKAKAboutIf you haven't visited my Alaska... well... well... shame on you : >) Small brook just outside of Woodstock, Vermont. October 14, 2010 "Oh... that feels so good" - May 17, 2009 .. more..Writing
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