Wildflower

Excited to present a new spring project of mine. Welcoming new beginnings, let us start fresh with inspiration, heart and a spirit wild. ~Nicoletta So much love and gratitude to my sister Alexandra for filming & editing. Follow her @pricklypeartravel.wordpress.com

Face of the Sun

I felt her roots firmly ground me, Morning dew Washing the pain away. She shied her power With a humble smile at the Sun.   The light on her face Healing forests afar, A single seed of hers Greeting seven generations to come.   © Nicoletta   If this poem had a voice, this is…

What is Love?

What is love? With these three words She walked with pride The rising sun in full blossom.   What is love? She boldly asked In full concentration. Can I feel it? Or taste it, even touch it? She wondered Tilting her head on the splashing auburn sky For response.   Can I be it? Her…

Perfect Symmetry

Silk is their touch Heavenly is their smell From Brazilian jungles To vibrant meadows May they dwell. Intensifying the meaning of Beauty As they glide and glisten liberally Like mystical fairies, Peeping out of green vegetation Expressing their artistry openly. As they are serene and peaceful, Intruders seek and find The fairy lands where they…