Pure White Wild

It was holding on
to innocence
that tested her…
Smiling
from within…
a glow of surreal white…

She was the purest at heart
a garland of daisies
encircled her soul…

Roses she was offered;
In bloom
red  and deep…

Neither  eyes
nor
her heart
craved them more,

than Daisies….

So pure

So white

So wild.

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