Amidst lavender clouds you come to me,
a vision of beauty,
soft, ethereal,
a road to nowhere and everywhere...
We stroll through lavender fields
held by fragile, winding chains made of seeds...
You stay for a while
filling my head with wonderful thoughts,
then as you pull away, the chains break,
the seeds fall, and I dream of the joy you've left behind...
Oh my you really have a beautiful way with words Alina.... a relaxing and peaceful post...love the images too! Thanks for sharing..
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Julie x
This is lovely Alina - I really like your prose.
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