Prism Thoughts

Above my sink,

reflective surface,

light reflects refractions

through facets

of prism hung

to catch light waves

and deflect radiance

of color hidden

within invisible

streams of air.

Clear glass

cut, shaped

by grinding -

its capability

to be brilliant

dependant upon

the number of

plane surfaces

it's been given.

Thoughts are

contemplative

as the grime left behind

is cleansed, wiped,

washed with water

and sunk

below visibility.

Over my sink,

I place items

special to me,

reminders

of what I seek -

that throughout my days,

as I pause at this place,

I may absorb

transformation.

Prism thoughts

of how to be

a reflector

of the Light

that shines on me;

of immersion

with the Truth

that will enable me

to emit

crystal clear

transparency.

"You are the Sun" by Sara Groves:

Because everywhere He is, there is warmth and light.

Over my sink, there is warmth and light.

I keep turning my face to Him, because otherwise
what light can I reflect?

My prism reminds me of precisely this.

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