Turbidis
Daisies fluttering in the Wind.
Their tones of White, Purple, Yellow,
and Red blend together to make Brown.
Daisies cannot take Off;
like the Caterpillars who grow Wings and soar Away.
rather, Daisies take much more time when reaching for the Sky.
their Strategy is calculated…
though Where they reach is nothing for them at all.
unaware Daisies stretch and take in the air
that has been tainted by a breathing Touch.
relying on great Fortuna, Danaids’ little Hopes.
Danaus is gone, and we’ve taken care of Daisies’ Mother Tropes.
