Shyness Poem by Andrew Rimmer

Shyness



Shyness should be called why-ness,
The transient futility of one's now-ness
In the universe's infinite fullness.


Unthinkingly grasping to finish today
On a superficial level is but ok,
The sway always remains the fray.

POET'S NOTES ABOUT THE POEM
The knowledge that shy people have a greater awareness of their insignificance in the universe.
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Andrew Rimmer

Andrew Rimmer

Southport, Merseyside
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