Meditation Room



Meditation Room

Welcome* to my Visual Diary ©

Welcome* to my Visual Diary ©
film~digital~experimental / visual art, design, projects

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Autumn***

* ART ~WORD~ IMAGERY & EXPLORATORY SEEDS*

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a night of poems & black wings

a night of poems & black wings

seeds of creativity~

Themes of transformation & transiting through cycles of life, breath, death & healing seem to seep into my work. Nature, magic, creation & the ever-morphing seasons are a constant guiding force & inspiration.
~victoria pettella~

Wednesday, July 22, 2015

the blue tree


original analog mixed with colors
ethereal, dreamy, flawed-beauty
impressionism
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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
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Wishing you a beautiful day








17 comments:

Mandy said...

Wow Victoria. This is really good. I'd like to see it put to music!

Ladyfair said...

Very pretty, I like it.

Amanda Summer said...

Wow - you are a true muse, Victoria.

Gracita said...

Lindos versos com uma deliciosa musicalidade
Beijos Victória

Paper rainbow said...

You write with your soul Victoria. Beautiful.

Laura Morrigan said...

This is so beautiful and inspiring! Thank you!

Ygraine said...

Oh Victoria...this one truly moved me to tears.
I have never climbed a blue tree...but your beautiful words at the end...well...they are precisely what I needed to hear as I anxiously await my husband's life-saving (hopefully) heart surgery.

So thank you, my dear Kindred...from the depths of my heart.
You have given me both strength and hope.

Love & Hugs xoxoxo

Victoria said...


Ygraine
Hugs my beautiful friend, your words are deeply appreciated! I am here for you if you need a friend.
My thoughts and prayers go to you and your husband, wishing him a full recovery and healing on his journey... and many blessings to you both!
Much love
Victoria

Victoria said...

Mandy
Thanks Emm...deeply appreciated!

Victoria said...

Ladyfair
Many thanks!

Victoria said...

Amanda Summer
Thanks for such beautiful words!

Victoria said...

Gracita
Many thanks my friend!

Victoria said...

Paper Rainbow
What a beautiful thing to say...thank you, I appreciate it!

Victoria said...

Laura Morrigan
Yay Laura..so happy you enjoyed it! Many thanks and deep appreciation!

Kelly said...

Victoria this is a beautiful post!! I love the image but the poem resonates with me on so many levels!!

I've missed you beautiful friend!!

Victoria said...

Kelly
Yay Kelly..I have missed you too! I miss working together and collaborating! Thanks for your beautiful words! Cannot wait to see what creative-magic you are up to! I appreciate all the beautiful words you have left me on my latest posts!
HUgs kindred

Sharmon Davidson said...

Lovely and lyrical, both image and words. I feel I have climbed the blue tree. Thank you for this.



By Candlelight

By Candlelight

Autumn' sLight

Autumn' sLight

A natural draw to the experimental side of things

*CREATION IS ALWAYS AWAKE , IT LIVES UNCAGED & FREE, NO RULES TO FOLLOW , ONLY NEW SEEDS TO EXPLORE~victoria pettella*


where I have been lately *dream with me here


wander with me

poeme

poeme

beautiful creatures

beautiful creatures

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raven in love with the moon

raven in love with the moon

black feathers

black feathers

ghosts of introversion

ghosts of introversion

Within

Within
visit sacred space...

a u r a

a u r a

colors

colors

g h o s t b i r d

g h o s t b i r d

** ethereal dreamworlds **

** ethereal dreamworlds **

visual potions ~by candlelight

visual potions ~by candlelight

wander through the veil with me

Poems seeking light

Poems seeking light

To all the rare flowers

To all  the rare flowers

**b e a u t i f u l ** s o u l s**

We are all strange and unusual; flawed, broken and beautiful ~victoria pettella

shadows & souls

shadows & souls

moonlit flora spells

moonlit flora spells

visual potion~ sun, shadow & strings

visual potion~ sun, shadow & strings

sacred spaces~

sacred spaces~

** symbolic visions **

)O( ***

Nature is a Meditation

Nature is a Meditation

visual spells ) o (

visual spells ) o (

one night the stars... let me in

ash and seed

ash and seed

uncaged & free

uncaged & free
a beautiful storm

spark~illumination~transformation

spark~illumination~transformation

Creative Encounters & Kindred Spirits

I love to meet and connect with fellow creatives! I have a deep appreciation for all artists, creative thinkers, unique souls.
While my nature is mostly introverted and I thrive as a hidden -solitaire, I have found connecting with other creative-spirits to be profoundly nourishing and deeply magical in ways my soul understands. To those I have met along the way that have enriched my life with your art-music-writing-creations-passion-energy-open-mindedness....I thank you immeasurably ! and to those I have reconnected with..thank you for giving me a sense of community in a world I always felt on my own in. Thank you for these creative encounters, they have transformed me.

solitary world

solitary world

the unseen

the unseen

releasing the shadows and returning to light

releasing the shadows and returning to light

visual poems..

visual poems..

sunskulls & wolf-bones ~ a cave of songs & poems

sunskulls & wolf-bones ~ a cave of songs & poems

new soul

new soul

Dark Blooms

Dark Blooms

you were always meant to be free

gothic spell

gothic spell

u n v e i l

The Bird whispered to the stone

The Bird whispered to the stone

The Secret Realm

The Secret Realm
What is behind the door of shadow and light...