Lavender.
The soft purple hue led her to nothing but simplicity -
A peaceful life of solitude and dreams.
In the color, she could be all parts of herself,
No longer shrinking to avoid colliding
With the turbulent energy of others.
Sage.
A grounding shade that called her back to the moment.
She is wise like the namesake of the color,
Knowing when it's important to hold her own.
Burgundy.
Deep as the depths of her soul.
She'll travel forever until she knows what it means to live fully,
Until she has remembered the meaning of unconditional love.
White.
The purest intent she holds for her life,
White light emanating from her heart and her mind
As she cultivates the beauty she wishes to see from healing her world.
Her colors are boundless, just as she herself is infinite.
Daughter of the universe,
She goes where she is called,
Adds her soul to the local painting and moves on,
Looking for the next creation to expand and uplift.
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