The words don't do it justice.
Could snow you under
With volumes of words
All circling the wonder
That struck me with awe.
Space and stars.
Then came the
Ghosts and avatas
Complex character emerges.
Personifications in denial
They exist only within me
Have caused many a trial.
Each of which jen overcame
Jen made her demons friends
Took the time to listen
Came up with a compromise that mends.
Wounds on both sides.
They that are them don't count outloud
They that are them are merely virtual
They that are them are all very proud
They that are them can only argue.
©wrennie
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