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Tell Me About Lavender

and I told her it’s the colour
of a pigeon’s feather,
a haze over sleepy eyes,
of pensive rain,

a moth on a blossom,
of songs to a rising moon,
a star’s early light,
what Burton saw in Taylor’s eyes,

a fragrant tune,
a sound of wordlessness,
amber honey that tastes of it,
it’s an opal’s flash,

it’s the colour of future destinations.
And of dreams, I told her.

Written for Ragtag Daily Prompt “lavender”. This image is created using Midjourney AI, and is identified as such in the ALT text or captioned. Images are copyright and not to used without permission, which I willingly give when asked, and when not for commercial use. Imagery and poems/prose ©Misky 2006-2024.