She’s rosy
Or ice cold
Jealous and envious
In bright shades of green
Changing every second
She can’t make up her mind
Flickering from one thought to the next
Moods shifting and sliding
Through bipolar extremes

Arctic ideas
Swirl in her head
She sings
In an eerie lament
Listen
She paints her world
Across the sky

The emotion shows transparently
Not hiding the vivid red anger
Or the tender deep ocean pain
Her soul is clear,
Untouched, and easy to read
Moving and running through the night
Flying brushstrokes unleashed in the darkness
Brighter than flames
The reckless fire burns higher
Reaching the stars
Atmospheres away
No longer hidden
By the harsh light of day