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I sit across the room and watch her paint
I'm staring for hours.. at least I think I am
Her soul is more connected to the painting than the movement of her brush
Love, lust, Pain, happiness, and fear are all leaving her body and are showing on the canvas
She's not an artist at this moment...
She's a higher power making out her destiny with colors
A story she is spilling out in front of me
With the few strokes she made... She sailed away, and it was more real than being in a boat at sea
This is the beauty of life and it's simplicity
Her colors are all she has and needs at this moment
This is very relaxing, love
This is very relaxing, love the tone.
EricaMay
Thank you. It is a relaxing
Thank you. It is a relaxing type of write. Thanks for reading!
Good poem
Nicely done
I waited so long for this!???
And luckily I was NOT dissapointed!!! It's beautiful thanks! You have a lovely thought process!
Don't let any one shake your dream stars from your eyes, lest your soul Come away with them! -SS
"Well, it's love, but not as we know it."
Haha thanks! I thought I
Haha thanks! I thought I posted this a few days ago but apparently I didn't. I was watching a friend paint over the holiday weekend and she really inspired this poem for sure. I promise I wont make you wait as long anymore lol