Daisy Chains

Just two poems I wrote with the same starting lines. I'm not quite sure why, but I thought I'd share.

Yet She Wanders

Daisy chains

mask her pain

as he hair blows in the wind.

The golden sun

has yet to come

and makes her whole again.

Nomadic is her way

she wanders on for days

no telling where she's been.

She see with her heart

sets the world apart

to her there is no where and when.

She flies like a dove

only stopping to love

finding interest in the nature of men.

She chooses to feel it all

despite many falls

only her soul knows the true end.

Garden of Her Mind

Daisy chains 

mask her pain

as do all the roses.

The garden blooms

despite the gloom

happiness it proposes.

The petals soft

the smells they waft

as her mind dozes.

Blooms provide safety

she knows of their frailty

for harshness she opposes.

She walks away

to continue her day

first, her eyes she closes.

She breathes the air

says a prayer

"Thank you God for the daisies and roses".

Author's Note

What is your interpretation? Any similarities? I'm curious to read other opinions :)