Introvert Poem by james watkin
Introvert
Why, tracing my imprints back
To their shallow infancy
Have I, off no upreared fang
Angled, by reflex, jumpy?
Wherefrom blows this prompting queer
That has slackened not, whereby
Spins these wheels of wayfaring
Remotely, not asking why?
A fugitive, but from what?
Or is it just in giving
Each thought its due attention
On two levels am living?
Tuesday, October 1, 2019
Topic(s) of this poem: psychology
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