Invisible The rest of your story The parts you fail to compose It's hard to see through subjective glory Posted in italics and bold But there beneath your cover creases We can peep your fragile brittle pieces Here and there scattered about Your note and tags Could never hide your doubt Oh my dear friend let it pour Upon the page, give us more Put away the avatar Let it shine who you are Take a little advice from me Let the pen set you free!
By your fellow avatar Traveler Tim This has been an exercise in creative Be anyone you want to be....