Sunlit Quill and ink

Sunlit quill and ink

dreams of words 

and art

memories pressed

 into the wounds of time 

still wear wings

 made of emerald flames

florals 

now immortal

 taste the cosmos

Spring wears her blooms

wild, awake and free

as a poet 

drunk upon 

endless pyres 

of love

~victoria pettella~

In the mists

Happy Autumn

The beginnings of  a painting

soft grey mists, white ravens 

and many moons

Visit PPF 

Thanks for your visit

Happy Creating

still life~ sunlit acorn and dreams of ink

sunlit acorn

and dreams of ink

longing for ink, art and poems

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