She-Ism

These lips are coated in the blues
by a blind world oblivious to the hues
of beauty bestowed beneath  layers of truth
authentically blended rhythm
bent in prisms
as colors dance in
golden-hazed gazes
of yesterdays in paisley
and floral rainbows after free-flows
flow flooding treble clef notes
in multicolored crescendos...
fuchsia echoes in grey shadows
bravely
i wear me
on the outside of what others see
life imitating the art inside me