On verdant Fields of Lavender

A perfect beginning, the "capricious gaze fixates".
Such a capturing of how suddenly the surprising scent, and a rush of memory. The "frothy Tempest frenzy" is the results (wonderful too).  Ah and "glisten" as a noun. Ordinarily we think of the verb, but it can ne a noun (and a very active one).  The "Srambled egg angst" is unusual... I started thinking about that.  It does make sense...especially for a dewy morning breakfast scene?  Any other allusions?  The tears mix with the moistness of the scene and its depth goes beyond the moment into years.