Tuesday, May 13, 2008
Sliver of Truth
I might think I don't have a sliver,
but then I touch my finger just so...and ouch.
I know that there is some biblical reference
to having a splinter in one's eye.
This is not a metaphor. It is merely
the event that occupied much of my day,
living from one ouch to the next.
at May 13, 2008
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