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This field of fragrant blooms
Filled a vase on my dresser
Aromatic, tickling my nose
Taking over my body
Bringing lavender scented dreams
With comfort to my soul
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This is my response to the Six Sentence Story prompt “Field” Come join us!
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I love lavender, lilac, and wisteria. The colors are amazing. Good six here.
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Amazing and scentful. Thank you!
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I love lavender!
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Me too!
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There are lavender fields in our area too. They are so beautiful. The scent is lovely, but I can only take it in small doses.
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It’s amazing how the colors match the effects.
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Your poem is fragrant and relaxing 🙂
I’ve never seen a field of lavender. It looks gorgeous! Not sure if I could handle the intensity of the scent emanating from that much lavender but I’d give it a try!
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Me too!
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Great story–and lavender is SO wonderful!!!
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nice! (word envy… poetry and evoking other senses. very cool)
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Aww shux
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I have just cropped the spent lavender – by the bottom fence. One of the most pleasant Autumnal garden jobs. 😊
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Oh! I am jealous 🙂
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