shape shifts

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your face is all the rocks i see and every blade of grass

your voice is the tickling breeze and waters flowing past

your touch is the clothes i wear and lives inside my skin

your wordless story swallows mine whole…

is Love from end to end…

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Happy Monday, Beautiful People! I hope Y’all have a wonderful week!!!

All art, poetry, etc. on this site (unless otherwise noted) are by/© Katy Boyer & Blissbait Art. All rights reserved.

53 thoughts on “shape shifts”

  7. Hello Katy I love your lovely painting. I like that the tree is growing on the color blue. Your poem is beautifully written. I especially liked these lines.

    “your touch is the clothes i wear and lives inside my skin

    your wordless story swallows mine whole…”

    So glad to meet you. I can’t draw a decent stick figure. It is a very happy painting. Have an amazing day. Love ❤️ Joni

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    1. Oh, me too, Isabelle!!! Thank You!!! If I ever find it for real we must picnic there!!! And nap….and ddddrrrreeeaaaammmm sweetly under that sky and breeze….sigh. I hope You have a beautiful week as well and am sending Love and huge hugs right back at You!!! 🤗❤️🌀💕😊

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  10. Are those brown things rocks? They are too many in one place, in my opinion. Otherwise I like your painting a lot. That grass looks so inviting. I could sleep there. Come to think of it, maybe I could use a rock as a pillow. 🙂 As for your poem… it’s so, so sensual. Wow, Katy!

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    1. They are rocks! And You’ve just granted my first big laugh of the day! I’ll keep that in mind next time I’m drawing rocks! 🤣 And Thank You, Jo!!! That grass was a happy accident! Was just doodling and it kindof started happening. That’ so fun! Happy You like the poem as well. Yay!!! Huge hugs…🤗❤️😊

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      1. 😉 If the grass wasn’t so soft, and inviting I wouldn’t have said anything about the rocks. The truth is that in nature, it’s possible to find a conglomeration of rocks. In the end, after I drunk my coffee, your painting is perfect. 🙂

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        1. YOU are perfect both before coffee with rock dislike and after coffee with rock acceptance!!! And it’s true, actually. There are times in nature when I want to lay down in the grass but there are too many rocks or the rocks there are very pointy and are not very interested in my company! So…in practical “if I were there terms”….I totally got You. Or as Cat in ‘Red Dwarf’ would have said, “I’m hearing You on FM!” 💖😅💖!

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  11. Love when offered….. is always immediately reflected …. as in a pool of stillness
    … but like a falling droplet, it then leaves expanding ripples of a warmed heart and a lingering smile…thank you and yes, enjoy this autumn weekend …..somehow in nature this year it feels especially peaceful..

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  18. Absolutely wonderful Poem and painting!!! 😍♥️ I love it, I’m totally fascinated!!! 😍😍😍
    I send you a very big hug full of affection dearest Katy!!! 🤗😘🌹❤️🌺
    Have a wonderful week!!! ♥️♥️♥️

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