Fearless Green and Blue
Some days I feel bright lime Green:
excited and confidant,
carefree and bold,
my happiness radiates from my skin like starbursts
The glow becomes a shield around me: impenetrable,
Fearless.
My skin glows and a fire charges my blood with life.
I am Green.
Other days I feel like a dark, brazen Blue streaked with Black:
mysterious and powerful,
emotional and daring,
the deep color rolls around me and it billows like a pent up storm.
I pull the clouds around me like a cloak: impenetrable,
Fearless.
I crouch and brood within their roiling depths.
I am Blue.
Green and Blue clash
the sun breaks through the clouds
a clashing tempest and a melody of color
each side struggling and balancing the other
I am whole.
I am me.
Fearless.
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