Virgo

There she is. There, all the things.
Braided up into one unique soul.
Mermaid. Poet. Lioness.
The parts, ever less than the whole.
Part practical, pragmatic,
Analytical, enmeshed in detail.
Part manic pixie dream girl,
Spirit longing to set sail.
One thing she’s not is your foil,
It’s her story she writes as she goes.
Where her hero’s journey will take her,
It is she, alone, who knows.