A stem of pale lilac hue,
Alongside those of purple and blue,
The scent entwined with grasses that sway,
Sweet lavender fragrance dances away.
The haze, slightly dense,
Even roses stem shy,
Where the lavender fields hold their heads,
Contently high.
The wind will upsurge,
With indulgences sweet,
Mementos of summer days,
Drifting on purple haze.
A beautiful poem Sarah, as beautiful as the picture of the lavender field. The last stanza is so lovely: 'The wind will upsurge, With indulgences sweet, Momentos of summer days, Drifting on purple haze.'. The poem, so well written, deserves full marks and I gladly give it: 5 Stars *****! I recommend this poem to be selected as the 'Member Poem of the Day' for any day soon.
Thank you Deluke for your comment. I’m flattered and humbled by your words
Lovely poem. Nice rhyming. These beautiful scenes and poems are rhe reason i just want to go on living
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
What a lovely pic just in a few words. Very colourful and touching my mind