~ T h e w i l l t o T r a n s f o r m ~
The will to Transform
Rebirth
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Hope
Renewal
New Life
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Reawakening
the lost fragments
and found pieces
within one's soul
reweaving
and
sparking
t h e
w i l l
t o
T r a n s f o r m
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a night of poems & black wings
Tuesday, April 12, 2016
the will to transform
The will to Transform
Rebirth
*
Hope
Renewal
New Life
*
Reawakening
the lost fragments
and found pieces
within one's soul
reweaving
and
sparking
t h e
w i l l
t o
T r a n s f o r m
*
Monday, April 4, 2016
dreaming in the light
With the seasonal shift into Spring
there is new energy
new vibration/sound/frequency
we are gaining new light
gaining new consciousness
attuning to the essence of beginnings..
magic is awake
and nature is shimmering to life
the seeds from long ago
become realized
and appear in many new forms
reminding us
of the neverending cycle of creation
the spirit of regeneration, hope and renewal
the breath of new life-force
awaiting each moment
dreaming in the light
~victoria pettella~
Wishing you all an amazing Spring
to the sacred spells
of this newest season
of this newest season
cherish each treasure you find...
~victoria~
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Autumn' sLight
beautiful creatures
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raven in love with the moon
black feathers
ghosts of introversion
Within
visit sacred space...
a u r a
colors
g h o s t b i r d
** ethereal dreamworlds **
visual potions ~by candlelight
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wander through the veil with me
Poems seeking light
To all the rare flowers
shadows & souls
moonlit flora spells
where I have been lately *dream with me here
visual potion~ sun, shadow & strings
sacred spaces~
** symbolic visions **
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Nature is a Meditation
one night the stars... let me in
ash and seed
uncaged & free
a beautiful storm
spark~illumination~transformation
solitary world
the unseen
releasing the shadows and returning to light
visual poems..
sunskulls & wolf-bones ~ a cave of songs & poems
new soul
Dark Blooms
you were always meant to be free
gothic spell
u n v e i l
The Bird whispered to the stone
The Secret Realm
What is behind the door of shadow and light...