She desperately tries to paint the smile
of the passerby who has walked too many miles
And though she feels inadequate in form
her creativity is never harmed
Brilliant with colors but subtle with hues,
she tirelessly studies her secret muse
A mirror for the one she already knows
reflects the spectrum of colors she chose
Ribbons of delight wrapped in a dream
clear memories of life yet to be seen;
Sunlit revelation for the green of the world
moonlight resignation to the fear of the girl
Paradox - an artist's box of slightest impressions
Sarcasm filled palette with a critic's revision
Revealing the prized post of an art on display
she continues to improve the piece that life won't betray
And will spend her blessed hours trying to convey
the mind behind the infinitely shaded rainbow
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