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The Lavender

Wild lavender Swaying Vertigo From being rooted On the mountain's tip Mild dark thunder Greying Approaching The lavender Near the mountain's tip Tired lavender Staying Serenity As the storm is muted Passed the mountain's tip Water files under Lavender Replenish Sounds of the valley echo Into the mountain's dips Wild lavender Swaying Bewildered From being rooted To the mountain’s tip

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Hiya Sharma

Date: 10/22/2023 6:20:00 AM

Wow, this is a very profound write intriguing use of lavender, representing myriad phases of transformations, but it being resilient during every stage! A really creative way to deliver thoughts in an artistic manner.. As delicate lavenders may look or sound, it faces every situation with beauty, strength and grace.. I loved reading this absolutely :)

Amy Wallace
Date: 10/31/2023 12:59:00 PM

Thank you for sharing your interpretation and feelings that you've taken from reading <3

Silent One

Date: 10/22/2023 3:25:00 AM

Lovely refrain and lovely poem.. you created vivid imagery..

Amy Wallace
Date: 10/31/2023 1:00:00 PM

Thank you Silent One