A Moment’s Flicker
/Extroverts are the loneliest
Wisdom comes from broken dreams
Introverts cry for crowds of solace
Plotters mourn their skewered schemes
We arc as comets ‘cross the heavens
A moment’s flicker, then we’re gone
Shooting stars, thence burnt-out silence
Reaching twilight, scarce past our dawn
By Mike Turner
From: United States
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