While the garden is
d r e a m i n g
the Light
gathers poems
While the garden is
s l e e p i n g
the earth tilts
and bends Seeds
into new worlds
While the Garden is
s t i l l
sorrow
is mending
While the garden
prays
Giant Flowers
Bloom
in a Child's Heart
while the garden is
Remembering
the rain is cleansing the land
and igniting the Future
with healing hands
While the Garden
is AWAKE
My Heart Opens and
the Blooming Soul
is revealed to itself
My Spirit gives Birth
to the Newness
of Fierce Wings
And I rise
like Magical Ashes
above the Earth's heart
to find
that I can Fly
And the Fire within me
burns Bright
I know what it is to
Be
Alive
And to be AWakened
In Beauty
and to Be One
with A Power
set wide and free
An Arrow Inspired towards
The Infinite Breath of Light
*
Victoria Pettella
Heart of a Wizardess
*
Wishing you the
Power of Wings
the Beauty of Freedom
and the Magic of the Empowered Heart
to Be Awake always
even while the world sleeps.
Victoria
*
Thankyou for visiting,
commenting, following
and for flying with me..
Welcome all new followers..
Peace and Sparkles..
xo
*Photos(blurry ones and all..)
from this series are taken from last summer
in my Magical Garden.
I cannot wait for my garden to awaken again..
12 comments:
Lovely imagery. Hope your garden wakes up soon to transport you on more magical trips into the realm of light.
Beautiful photos- I especially love the little bird emerging from his bath- what a special garden this is!
Beautiful! I always feel I enter a different world here and am reminded to open my eyes and notice the magic all around me... Much love to you!! Silke
Victoria, you have woven such a beautiful poem from the garden of magic. It is like a cool glass of water to a dry and thirsty soul.
Thank you so much : )
Hugs,
Terri
What a beautiful garden...flying with you has been a pleasure
I love visiting you as you make me dream
Hugs
I would like the "power of the wings" too...so that I could just fly away. At least that's how I feel sometimes.
Lovely, soul-stirring words, Victoria.
The picture of the angel praying is so serene. And is that "love-lies-bleeding?" The plant with the long red, weepy flowers? Isn't that a type of amaranth?
Blessings to you and your magical blog....
Ohhhh...what a spell you have cast over me this morning - you weave your words like magic and your photos draw me in - I especially love the little bird on the edge of the birdbath - tweet tweet x
Amazing Victoria ;o) Love this post! I really love the picture of the robin coming out of the bird bath! Blessings my friend ;o)
Hi Kiki,
Thanks for your sparkly commment on my rain post. Somehow, I knew you would be a rain-lover!
My garden is dreaming of some sunshine after all this rain and snow.
Lovely post and I, too, love that robin in the bird bath! Cute!!!
It is a pleasure to fly with you, your pictures are beautiful and the poetry full of beautiful feelings ... how cute the little bird!.
Un cariñoso abrazo
Thank you for taking me inside your magical enchanting garden. So gorgeous, as always! Theresa
Both paintings on the right column "La Dame à l'Hermine" by Leonard de Vinci and the baby Unicorn by Rafael are on the walls in my room here, these paintings are my favorites :)
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