Ideas

Ideas, like fire flies on warm summer night, flit and flare to only disappear in dawn’s light to return with the next evening's gloaming.

Ideas, like smoldering embers tucked away in the mind,
lie quietly, waiting for a breath of fresh air ~ to change from flit and flare to real and solid.

“Ideas are easy. It’s the execution of ideas

 that really separates the sheep from the goats.”

~ Sue Grafton