Through the Prism

After passing through the prism, each refraction contains some pure essence of the light, but only an incomplete part. We will always experience some aspect of reality, of the Truth, but only from our perspectives as they are colored by who and where we are. Others will know a different color and none will see the whole, complete light. These are my musings from my particular refraction.

8.23.2008

Magnet Poetry Selections of the Day

By patrons in the teen area of our library:

The whale at the big dance smelled

want to be loud

I love you sweet big beautiful

read laugh

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