original analog mixed with colors
ethereal, dreamy, flawed-beauty
impressionism
*
The Blue Tree
lost world
blue tree
a place I used to know
then a bird flew through my mind
and I was free to go
lost world, blue tree
path without end
the amber bird took my tear
the forest began to mend
lost world, blue tree
a place I used to roam
a stormy bird
tore at my cage
and gathered up my bones
lost world, blue tree
buried my heart alive
Autumn bird scraped away the dirt
so I could feel the light
lost world, blue tree
the sun began to breathe
drowning bird sang her spell
to enchant a world for me
lost world, blue tree
the darkness moved away
black bird released her wings
so I would no longer be afraid
lost world, blue tree
my mind quelled and free
swollen bird
saved my life
gave all her breath to me
lost world blue tree
a place I used to know
a broken bird
flew through my mind
so I could get back home
~victoria pettella~
* the power of your spirit is immeasurable
never give up , the strength within you
will always take you back home*
dedicated to anyone who has ever climbed the blue tree
*
Wishing you a beautiful day
