Poetry Thursday

watercolors, canon digital rebel xt

i had a friend over today. playing in my studio. releasing. a quiet peacefulness lingers here in her absence. i wrote this in my studio surrounded by the smell of her watercolors still fresh. i read it out loud and now i am inspired yet again. i so needed this.

we create
her painting
me stringing
music playing, interlaced
between our souls
she sighs
i glance up to watch her strokes
her acceptance of self
her letting go
colors smearing her thoughts
gentle breaths
i sigh
she follows my eyes
my energy into gems
the path down from solitary
to whole
we sit in silence
a sweet surrender
we paint
we string
we create...together

~ Boho