The color wraps around,
So bright to astound,
Hue of warm to hot,
That alone says a lot.
She picked something tiny so small,
Gave it character enough for all.
Is it for power or for joy,
Most certainly not coy.
This lady went her own way.
Brushes left marks of her day,
Although they questioned her goal,
She boldly worked on, and ignored poll.
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