introvert

finding how to speak

introvert      

 

He’s tempered by the yarn itself,

To look upon the scattered filth    

He’s witting by the phone his self.

Upon understanding you have no wealth

He’s taking just a walk his self

Then finding hum he is with stealth,   

It’s falling off the wall to soon;

, Hiding from all he is.

 

He’s taking out his heart in bloom,

Then putting it away to groom

Before standing up and speaking out

Without a drought and not to sought.

He’s looking in not looking out,

 Will blindly,

; Walking through the town.

 On reflection with hinds sight,

; He Dreams of what could be.

If I he says had spoken out i’d find

; A life that’s worth a shot in all accounts.

Time pass by he takes too long to find the heart

; The love that shown. He dreams he’s introvert      

He’ll fin a door someday he’ll be more.

 Dream dreamer dream some more

Dream dreamers open your door....

Walk talk and show your wonderful core.........

Reviews

[Muse]

This almost read like an alliteration, tongue twisting; yet beautifully delivered. The moral of your poem is crystal clear:

Dream dreamers open your door....
Walk talk and show your wonderful core.........

Nice work.

[Neva Flores Smith - Cha..]

Musical..........love the repetition in some of your choice words. One to definitely read again.