Poetry inspired by the perfume Viking from Creed.

You trod along the lavender estate,
Just like an orange army marches along.
Energy isn’t kind to those who wait
Because viking hearts cannot be captured.
We knew the whole thing would come to a point,
Like triangles, or likes the tips of spears.
But my arrows – I chose not to anoint:
They’ll forever fly free through the white air.
Refresh.. Refresh me like a sprig of mint
With the vivacity of pink peppers.
The out-lander comes to make me submit
But my viking heart cannot be captured.
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(But my arrows – I chose not to anoint:
They’ll forever fly free through the white air.)
Wow, what a fragrance portrayed through the contemplation of a great Archer
Forever???
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Yes, Forever 😎
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This is so refreshing with soothing fragrance 😊❤️
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Thanks. Hope you feel refreshed, yourself 😎
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You captured the essence though….amazing lines Jay
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Thanks as always, Navin 😎
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My pleasure Jay Bleu 🤓
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Evocative and beautifully written.
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Gee, Thanks 😎
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“Refresh.. Refresh me like a sprig of mint
With the vivacity of pink peppers.”
Beautiful poem.
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Gee Thanks, G… Have a great day B-)
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You too. I hope everything is well.
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Going great, Thanks!
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Vibrant , reflective poetry beautifully fragrant .. your mind is a mine of blooms which spill lavender syllables. I could write poetry about the way you write, Jay Lassi ..
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Wow it’s just flowing beautifully !
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Eeeeeeee thanks 🙏🏼
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Eeeeee yep
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Yup yippee 🥳
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hahaha
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