I stopped in a field of lavender
for there my spirit lie
among the scented flowers
my heart it soared on high
I dipped down to pick a sprig
as gentle as a breath
then I lay down and slept
lost in its depth
my lovely field of lavender
my heart sings the joy of your years
and when I come to leave you
my soul will weep lavender tears ~
Copyright ©2011 Angela Schofield
5/30/14 - LOL I don't even remember writing this. It's amazingly terrible. :D
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