Efflorescence

Shifting, bending, building her heart

Exhaling incense, honoring grace.

When efflorescence comes to Lavender’s branch,

She bows her head in devotion.

With warm fingertips, the benevolent sun

Lifts Lavender’s chin and says —

It’s your divine purpose to fully express

The depths of our soul.

Passing life through bees,

Scattering seeds like words to the wind

For Gaia to choose

How she will live forever.

2 thoughts on “Efflorescence

  1. Beautiful poem, Che! Lavender is one of the earth’s greatest gifts. Its soothing aroma from nature’s soul, mixes into our lives in so many forms.

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