Found an old diary –
days when I prayed to the angels
painted myself white, believed
in a God that cared about personal
agendas – painted myself pathetic
Took me back to days of heartbreak,
when I pined after a man, unavailable,
painted myself pink – an altruistic heart
yearning after the unrequitable,
willing to sacrifice, change –
painted myself foolish
Read between the lines about a woman
so desperately co-dependent she’d risk it all,
painted herself yellow, projected sunshine,
believed in fairy tale endings, threw away
dignity, sanity – painted herself delusional
Wondered how she’d ever survive,
knew that life intervened in the end,
painted her broken –
and somehow she found strength,
moved on, made better choices,
learned to love herself,
painted herself indigo.
(Self Portrait in Colours first appeared here Aug/2016. Image my own)
Love this! So many transitions we go through till we get to the place where we can just love all our multiple selves. A reminder too—to burn those diaries before I go!
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Lol. Yes. I’m processing mine – picking out useful tidbits and disposing of the rest. Thanks Deborah
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I love this VJ. Women seem to always be painting themselves some other color for myriad of reasons. In the end, I’m glad you chose yourself, and I hope that the women coming behind us begin by learning to do the same from the beginning 💕
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Wouldn’t that be something. I note that my daughters have much more self-confidence and awareness than I did at their age, so it’s hopeful.
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Oh wow this is empowering! She is put together as she should be! wonderful!!!
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Thank you! 😊
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Ah, blue is my favorite color! The colors of several lifetimes are wrapped up in your beautiful poem. Now you are singing the blues! :>)
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Lol. Yes, processing…
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I found myself nodding and cringing and smiling as I read your poem. Love your use of colours to guide us through.
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I found myself nodding and cringing and smiling as I read your poem. Love your use of colours to guide us through.
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Thanks Ju-lyn
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I like how you’ve painted yourself in a progressive manner in this poem, VJ.
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Thanks Eilene – the path to self-acceptance…
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I LOVE your use of color and painting as metaphor in this poem. The image is a perfect accompaniment to it.
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I love the somewhat repetition in this poem, VJ, how you described various phases of your life – and we all go through phases. So glad you ended up indigo. How strong and spiritual. And I love the image. It is perfect for this poem.
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I am so glad thatin the end the Indigo woman took hold of you.
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Reading old journals/letters can be unnerving, a reminder of how young, naïve and impressionable we were. It’s a shame that so many young women do not learn that they can paint themselves any bold and strong colour they want!! This is a fabulous poem!!
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You are right – I try to be mindful of messaging when talking to my granddaughters. Thank you, Heather
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You’re welcome.
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Loved this VJ. The colors sing this for me.
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Wow, beautiful words about resilience and breaking free. I enjoyed how you wove “painted myself” and then “painted herself” in the poem.
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Love this – your rainbow soul of a poem and the gorgeous artwork!
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❤ Beautiful, Beautiful, Beautiful! ❤
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Beautiful poem – thanks for sharing, I especially like “somehow she found strength,
moved on, made better choices,
learned to love herself,
painted herself indigo.” It makes me think of indigo differently..
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A fine story
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Thanks Derek
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I’m with Julie (above). Way to go, VJ. Paint yourself indigo…all day long. Beautiful, beautiful. 💕
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🧡💛
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Hooray! Celebrating your indigo-ness 🙂
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Oh this is such a beautiful poem. A brave message
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Thank you so much
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You’re most welcome
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