“Lavender place…”

Lavender Place

A Year ago, this gift was born 

Today she walks and rocks the zebra and has graciously grown 

It’s said time flies as a breeze as lavender in the wind as a breath 

A passing mist and witness to this

Gratitude looking back

faith in the future

Grace is certain 

Our sun-bright, Summer song, 

Our lavender place

Lavender place, Glimpse poetry by Joe Holuta

About this poem- Lavender place is a poem about a morning stroll that I walked with my granddaughter Maude. We walked past a street called lavender place. We also saw lavender flowers on our way, and also recalled a picture I took of her amidst blooming wisteria! Maude like lavender and the purple color have a calming effect, is sweet and reveals grace and royalty - Joe Holuta