Sunlit quill and ink
dreams of words
and art
memories pressed
into the wounds of time
still wear wings
made of emerald flames
florals
now immortal
taste the cosmos
Spring wears her blooms
wild, awake and free
as a poet
drunk upon
endless pyres
of love
~victoria pettella~

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6 comments:
Beautiful words and photos. Glad to see you around again! Hugs, Valerie
Valerie-Jael
Yay , lovely to reconnect with you my sweet friend. looking forward to seeing whats new in your world.
hi my sweet friend victoria,glad see you again,lovely words and photos you useed..
wish you a great summer.
love jenny
Jeannette
Jenny!!! yay! So happy to connect with you. Thanks for such kind words..cannot wait to see what you are up to my creative friend. Happy Summer !
Appreciation for your thought-provoking content. Your post resonated with me.
This is a greatt post
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