Flower, Jealousy , Anger

I want to paint-

Jealousy creeping around the corner spreading her cold mist,

A chair full of secrets that need to be unlocked,

And a lorry made of sunlight like a happy person

I want to paint-

An encyclopedia of missed moments from my life,

A trembling tower full of risks I’m willing to take,

And a flower as aromatic as perfume

I want to paint-

A truck full of lies,

A sun as shiny as metal pans that have just been washed,

And anger bashing its head against the wall planning its next victim

I want to paint the end of this poem