Purple
Hazy carpet
Scent enriching the air
Majestic lavender perfume
Found there
To brush
To crush or pick
Brings heavenly release
As the violet field yields bliss
For me
Join me
In my journey
Into the place of bloom
And we will share its sweet treasure
Today
Padre
Colleen’s challenge is to “Pick a Flower” and using one of the syllabic forms we use, tell us why it is special to you.“
Padre's Ramblings 
That’s just so lovely. I have quite a few lavenders of different kinds, and I love just brushing against them.
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I, too, am fond of the waft when anyone walks passed my row of lavenders in front of the fence.
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Lovely cinquains
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Your picture and poem are lovely. What form is that. It looks different than cinquains, but I didn’t count syllables.
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Spectacular cinquain sequence, Padre. I love lavender. ❤
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This is simply beautiful! I can smell and see them!
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