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Sep 2020
In thee stark rays of thee sun,
Coyly blooming from thee charishmatic flowerets of violaceous garb.

Grouped on window sills or mantels, in forcing jars of crystal ,cobalt,maroon or green-coloured glass,
oh ! dear lavender,
blooming and enhancing thee beauty around .

Arbor thyself tightly clinging to thee heart .
Sparkling magic in everything , thee birds have begun to sing .
Lingering into thy own,  thriving almost an Eden garden with rich foliage of greens .
Thou hast risen!
Trumpeting thee heart beats to thee woderous creation of thee lord .

Pray ! thou stay blossomed forever, into my abode and into my heart .

© Mrunalini.D.Nimbalkar
*10/09/2020*
The verse is a complete inspiration from the very recent #Garlic creeper# blooms in my garden .
they are in a hue of all colours of lavender and instantly lift the mood ,they are a post card perfect site, adding beauty to my home . Nature never fails to inspire me !
The  "Archaic"form of old English is just to add the touch of Shakespearian English style .
The poetry title is courtesy my son, Upendra.
Thanks for reading.
Old English#archaic#unrhymed verse#lavender#shakespearian#early Elizabetian English #
MrunaliniDNimbalkar
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MrunaliniDNimbalkar  F/India
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