I wear two skins,
both shy and loud.
In the noise I settle down.
Introvert, I always learn,
epiphany on high alert.
Alone, I find a clearer view,
the quiet is my highest throne.
One ignites, the other yearns.
Extrovert, I have the nerve,
should I feel it worth my time.
Expend the energy as if it were mine,
a crowded room has stories to tell.