Pure Ripples Poem by Philo Yan
Pure Ripples
A child is pure
The mind is fresh
as newly fallen snow
No blemish, scars in the heart
or words to taint the tongue
Their senses remains innocent
Their view of the world is true
The sight and sound of all is new
But when the soul of the child awakes
Ripples soon ensues..
Thursday, August 11, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: child,innocence
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