the mind is a maze
the heart a tomb
the body, a cage
the soul, a deep wound
but the spirit
is free
the spirit is free
the spirit is free
the spirit is free
the spirit is always free
remember this
and all that is broken
can break no more
it can only mend and intuit light
like the breath moving inward
rising with hope
till it becomes
the beautiful outbreath
of peace
the pain of memory ceases
unthreading all
of the tiny scars,
leaving only love
to fill the spaces in
widening into a new world
that pulses
with the life-force
of freedom.
~victoria pettella~
☆ ☆ ☆
the mind is awake
the heart in bloom
the body a cave
the soul a deep womb
for
the spirit
is
free
the spirit
is
free
the spirit
is
a l w a y s
f r e e
~victoria pettella~
