Painted Dreams

The moment she touches the brush to the canvas, the brush that hovered over the color choices, blending more of this, adding some of that, diluting yet again, then deepening with indigountil her belly softened just so,

and the brush pregnant with pigment Hovered over the white stretched taut fabric,

her dreams already framed in the Artists Eye, a vision shared with her

From places of softening rain

In spaces of surrendering to sea

letting go of her dreams altogether

Until she dissolved into the very blue, dripping from her brush, becoming the pregnancy of the brush,

birthing streams of hues once seen cannot be unseen,

The revelations born as liquid light of tomorrows embodied wisdom—

Waters Aliveness—

The Well from which she draws up her pigment to paint her dreams is the same well birthing her now into this moment,

The same well enlivening me, dreaming me, pouring love into pigments soaking into her brush, same well inking my blank paper with words of Love’s fluidity—Water Chi…

Her painted dreams find me

In the softening, surrendering in my belly

In the emergent moments…

Birthing our infinite divine creativity

**Inspired by painting “Water Chi” by artist Jill Louise Campbell of Salt Spring Island, BC http://jilllouisecampbell.com/