Reflections Poem by Philo Yan

Reflections



The silence of the mirror
Bounces back a thousand fold
The beauty of the soul
is freed without control
Comes the mind it can take a toll..

Beauty in the eye of the beholder,
Serenity soothes the soul.
And as we slowly ponder,
Comes a calmest counsel
Bathe in the light...a wonder.

Sunday, January 19, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: mirror,reflection,soul
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