Lavender


The remains of the day past,
are surrounded in the comforting blanket of lavender,
the blue of love's hope,
bathing one in the pristeen ripple of its cooling presence.
It's heady aromatic healing has surrounded
the memories of the battle's scar,
the toppled old stone
structure of the fortress,
gray and crumbling,
built by a heart
that could not be protected,
only held by the ancient field,
surrounding hearts dream,
remembering in strength fading..
loves imaginings.
There remains its tall ,
columned stature,
arms reaching and fingers hungry
to hold the sky,
feathering the visible lace
as the wind sends its secret yearnings,
dispelling purpose and heritage blooms,
beckoning to cover..
love's embrace, again.
..lavender..

Raine Les 9/22/2007

{{{Sadie}}}

An interesting perspective. thoughts, the mind, your mind. I so appreciate how you draw and collate my thoughts..

beautiful...very