Few words more about my self ( understanding very well in herself the nature of  an anguis fragilis having a nap under a bucket, suddenly exposed to the sun!) :

…not to mention her dyslexic outbursts of creativity,

and her notable temerarious shyness!…

Whistles a singsong never heard before,

and never repeated (maybe beside from few birds who liked those tunes!)

watching the quiet clouds of the morning,

announcing a later storm and revolution.

Antiphon might have agreed with me that humanity benefits from introspective redemption through the skills of conversation.