Thoughts are like light bulbs
You can have a thought
But no energy in it,
So it fades to grey,
But a thought that is bright
Can light ideas in your mind,
Becoming
Radiant,
Vivid,
Clear,
But beware the strain of
Cascading thoughts,
For if you think to much
That light bulb above can
Short out,
Fade,
Diminished,
A bright thought lost
As the light fades out
And all that is left
Is a thought burnt out
Lost in black..