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The tenderness of Spring I am so ready for its sweet sing, Lavenders gait I cannot wait

Inuendos of lavenders footprints, Spring lurks in the bloom

The hues are vast in pastels, my eyes have a path set before my gait

Frangrant at the sides of me sublime as I tilt my head for a scent

All this in my arms reach God made for me to uphold

Not a place my eyes take peak that I can’t see God so unique

Purple, Lavender, Blue, Green, tall trees in the midst of the pallete

My path is set before me seeking God in all His glory

Brushing the limbs with the tips of my fingers in hopes my heart takes remeberance 

Soft, a little crunchy is the earth beneath me lavender path 

Lavender pathway I giggle with girly enchantment  

Can I clip a pinch of purple and wear it as a soldier does, I will give you all praise for my wounds you healed

My wings want to take flight into the forest deep a violet wonderland

Take me, lead me, let me follow for today I am yours, and everyday there after, into Lavenders gait

Photo Credit Lisa Boyd ; Iller Creek Trail Head, Liberty Lake Wa.

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