She Wore Fearless

She wears black but her soul is white.
he is paranoid about performing and perceptions.
don't overthink it don't try to understand it.
he doesn't yet realize that she is fearless.
she wears green.
she is green, reminds him of the color he once felt.
she always wore it, is part of her being, it is the color of her sun.
her three see the world through green, thank you for this gift.
these three will be taught to live life fearless.
she wears red.
color of passion, she learned in her blackest years that no one
could take this away from her.
red like the blood in their veins, 
alive always, self loved always, wrapped in perfect imperfections, 
this is his gift to us all.
oh most definately, she is now fearless.
she wears leopard from a priest.
she will miss him dearly, her dear friend.
they reminded each other to 'be green, like the trees, 
always bending and moving. never ever dying, never broken.
he taught her that. she will miss his strong hugs, his accent, his
cologne that lingered on her violin, his vodka, his accordian, 
yes, she will miss him dearly.
they will miss each other, but will continue, fearless.
she wears purple.
she is so much stronger than she thinks. gifted writer yes! 
she is truly talented, blessed heart, beautiful visions, always open
to try anew, loved by those who wear fur.
fearless – my gift to you my beautiful sister.
what happened next? 
she wore black.
Thinking it was the color of her soul.
she forgot it's the color of night, 
but she is not night, she is the stars, the great abyss.
oh heck ya, she now enters that night, fearless.
she wore green.
strong, like the tree of life, for she is life.
she has lived life over and over, loved truly and lost, 
screamed at him, bruised so often, cried alone into those dark nights. but, wow, she was never broken.
she is life renewed again, pure once more.
she was always fearless.