Seeds of Lavender

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Seeds of lavender by Darmok When the midnight bell hung yonder tolls, and the creeping shivers curl your toes. Breath a sigh in dark shadowed groves, there hung from trees a bleeding rose. No specter would dare venture or see what grows, behind the walls in quiet voice are those. So as the midnight bell hung yonder tolls, are mixed the spells and words he knows. A new blossom...a hearty rose, seeds of lavender, parsley and cloves. A basket woven from apologies he owes, to carry adrift the words he chose. I'm sorry, to all...Hey, this is an old poem. Got introuble with some folks, needed to say I was sorry. So here is goes :) Written November 15th, 2001 © on Nov 15 2001 09:04 AM PST, Darmok 0 • 10

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