A Koan

Through Their Eyes

Children’s eyes open, natural curiosity to learn.
Innocence initiates questions of why and how their world works.
Tigers trapped in caged captivity, frustrated.
There must be more, a wider version of life.

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About purplepeninportland

I am a freelance poet, born and bred in Brooklyn, New York. I live with my husband, John, and two charming rescue dogs–Marion Miller and Murphy. We spent eight lovely years in Portland, OR, but are now back in New York. My goal is to create and share poetry with others who write, or simply enjoy reading poetry. I hope to touch a nerve in you, and feel your sparks as well.
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3 Responses to A Koan

  1. Oh, this is amazing…what you say without saying!! Excellent!


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