People are prisms.
Thinking is a form of bioluminescence.
Leaves are the avatars of the sun.
Shadows — light’s children.
All ideas are planetary, lit from another source.
Jalousies limn light’s lean, long lines.
Hindsight needs memory’s light.
Books are batteries; they store light.
Each experience is light; it shines in our dreams at night.
Hope is the flashlight light we need in our thought-tents.
Bright schemes prosper dreams.
Older can moulder — or smolder.
Eye shine, earth shine, sun shine so fine.
Things that glow, not so so.
Throw matches — in dry piles of ideas.
We live within enjambmency with all its length and lambency.
Heat discussions, ignite ideas, conflagrate plans.
Youth’s fire blusters and blows; old’s ember flickers and glows.
Stingy is dingy; magnanimous is glamorous.
Eat flares, swallow blazes, spit infernos.
Sun’s glow, we grow.
Glow, gleam, glitter — titter.
Modern Thought Proverbs, Aphorisms and Epigrams 