#introvert poetry
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mianimasenpoeticus · 8 months ago
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1introvertedsage · 6 months ago
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Lyre, Me
Curious how the sound of you Pulls strings of my Soul I had no idea were there. Heart stings or chords What's more is more Evoking memories and moods to care. Dancing as a marionette My nerves are forced to perform.
By choice or by your will Movement inside - body still Twilight's breeze when the strings dance and sing to me. Oh Lyre, Lyre, Lyre The sound becomes my compass. Reverence or meditation Hearts know - more or less.
~I.S.~
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stayuntilthefoglifts · 2 months ago
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People empty me. I have to get away to refill.
Charles Bukowski
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jude-thedude98 · 1 year ago
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A Hermit Crab's Adventure
By Cocoa the Poet
When Daddy's escapades
Turn to nonstop spinning rims on escalades
The only thing I can say is
Hey! Go Daddy! Go!
Because although it warrants me when Sadsy's away
I know for sure that he is out there focused on making a change
Pocket and worldly
For everyone woman boy and girly
However they identify
My Daddy constantly tries and tries
Thats why his tears now burn his eyes
Because it seems that those before, with him
Could not get it right
So left he goes
On the March to an April flow
Watching rain fall
As the pain May go
Springing into action like a real superhero
But my Daddy is not.
No.
My Daddy is a hermit crab, and this is for his hermit crab flow
He walks sideways when others are on the road
Stumbling and fumbling because he knows not which way they are going to go.
See my Daddy has been used tenfold
Some stepped on, so e criticized, some broke
But my Daddy always puts his good foot forward and marches to his own drumroll.
So count him a master of the road
Or count him the master of highways
However you count him
Make sure you remember that he feels most comfortable in his Hermit Crab Home.
With me!
His girl, his daughter, his pup
Cocoa!
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thoughts-become-reality · 11 months ago
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lecineaste · 5 months ago
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Vivre sa vie by Jean-Luc Godard
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worldlywritr · 5 months ago
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In me, by myself, without human relationships, they are no visible lies. The limited circle is pure.
Franz Kafka
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soulinkpoetry · 11 days ago
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Introverts want to be seen, but not by everyone, only by the people they deem capable of understanding them.
-Soulinkpoetry
The rest they keep at an arms length.
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literaryvein · 2 months ago
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L. V., sometimes we don’t need to listen to the reader or the critics or the voices in our head
[i found this poem in my drafts, where it should have remained (pt. 8)]
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coinandcandle · 2 years ago
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#8
Another unnamed poem
Recently I’ve Realized that when I was younger I was never extroverted I was just lonely and looking for anyone to talk to But Now I am older and I’ve learned the difference between loneliness and being alone, finding solace in solitude recharging, and rebooting and I am not isolated or lonesome, despondent or alienated I am alone and comfortable, calm relishing and finding relief in the quiet, soft sound of my cat’s purr in tune with my own breath and the sigh that I release is not one of sadness but born from the serene seclusion that is being alone.
For every like this gets I’ll post a poem that I’ve made until I run of poems.
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mystilotls · 1 year ago
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Canary chirps, Canary cries
unable to accept its demise
Canary flinched from the corner of its eyes
4 more dead in the cage they lie
Canary squawks
while the macaw mocks
the wolves talk
the sheep watch
canary desperately hides its cough
determined to see its worth pay off
suddenly for Canary's delight
it turns to see a joyful sight
a coal miner falls to her knees
Canary dances and chirps and sings
Canary celebrates as smoke fills its lungs
satisfied, he's finally not the first one
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mianimasenpoeticus · 8 months ago
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1introvertedsage · 9 months ago
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Voices in the Corridor
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Save me from myself or not at all. Can't seem to find my way out of this dark hall. Try as I might I keep hitting these brick walls. Running out of steam, the train preparing to stall.  As a child that song would always make me cry. Now I'm older, life led me to this place and I can see why. It was my dream to come here and learn to fly. But my wings were clipped and in the desert I died. Like myths and fables just enter my name. My life has played out eerily the same.  Do I follow the whispers or go back to where I came? Made friends with Hades to keep from going insane.  This line - I haven't walked it so well.  Even sashayed myself right into hell. It's on my choices I was forced to dwell. Then the whispers started to yell.  Show them your pain, it is alright.  Even if it takes up all of your might. Standing up and sharing a bit of your light. Might help another through their own dark night.
~I.S.~
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sarahsinferno · 3 months ago
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where silence drapes
like a velvet shawl over the shoulders
of ancient trees, I find my breath
in sync with the whispering leaves.
here, time drifts slowly, unburdened
by the frantic pulse of streets,
by the echo of voices that clash
like metal on metal.
the soil, rich and dark, cradles me,
its tendrils whispering secrets
of forgotten lore. I wander
beneath the canopy, a visitor
to a world that hums in a language
older than any human tongue.
the human world is a tangle of wires,
bright screens, and hurried conversations.
it is a landscape of sharp angles
and ceaseless noise, a labyrinth
with no clear center.
in the forest, I do not need to speak;
the soft murmur of the brook
and the rustling of the underbrush
are enough to soothe a restless soul.
i do not understand the need for chaos,
the unending chase for meaning
where meaning seems to scatter
like leaves before the wind.
here, under the dappled light,
beneath the stoic gaze of the oak,
I am at peace, a small part of a whole
that breathes in quiet harmony.
the human world will continue
to whirl and spin, a ceaseless storm,
but in the forest, I find a place
where the heart learns to listen,
and the mind finds stillness.
1st painting(detail): summer is icumen(summer has come) by herbert arnold oliver
oil on canvas-1902
2nd painting(detail): apollo pursuing daphne by Rene-Antoine Houasse
oil on canvas-1677
3rd painting(detail): ophelia by fredrich heyser
oil painting-before 1921
poem: rest by S.T.
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thepathetickind · 3 months ago
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some people might say I talk a lot  but the truth is I keep everything inside 
by laurenmaerie, some people
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roabythecow · 7 months ago
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