I asked ChatGPT to write a poem about lavenders. Here's how it went:

 

Amidst the gentle breeze, a field of purple grace, 

Lavenders dance with elegance, in nature's warm embrace. 

Their fragrant whispers fill the air, a soothing melody, 

A symphony of purple hues, a sight for all to see.

In sunlit days and moonlit nights, their petals softly sigh, 

A testament to nature's art, beneath the open sky. 

With slender stems and blooms so fair, they stand in quiet splendor, 

A fragrant sea of lavender, a timeless, calming render.

Each blossom holds a tale untold, a secret in its scent, 

A lavender symphony, in perfumed notes, it's lent. 

A purple tapestry unfurls, painting dreams in lavender, 

A canvas woven by the wind, a fragrant, sweet endeavor.

Underneath the azure sky, they nod in rhythmic trance, 

A dance of purple poetry, a tranquil, fragrant dance. 

Their essence lingers in the air, a balm for weary souls, 

In lavender fields, serenity eternally unrolls.

So, let us stroll through lavender dreams, where time moves slow, 

In fields of purple whispers, where tranquility does grow. 

With each inhale, a calming spell, in nature's tender care, 

Lavenders weave a fragrant tale, a poem beyond compare.