"For me, the morning sun is like a loud drunk: obnoxious, unwanted, and demanding attention. The sun is so bright, it hides things."
"The city awakens like always
And the morning sun is like a tender kiss"
"The morning sun is like a big table
on which the ploughmen break their bread"
"Also, during certain times of the year the morning sun is like a laser right in your eyes heading east on the 101 and it really slows things down."
"Gehry's architectonic masterpiece appears to be a metallic scarf flowing frozen in motion in the strong winds of Elciego. Waking up to this and the vineyards doused in the morning sun is like going into another dream world that seems too surreal to be grasped as reality."
" Fire and Ice series: The Fire.
Morning sun is like slow, gentle supernova.... for a while... just silence and light...."
METAMIA is a free database of analogy and metaphor. Anyone can contribute or search. The subject matter can be anything. Science is popular, but poetry is encouraged. The goal is to integrate our fluid muses with the stark literalism of a relational database. Metamia is like a girdle for your muses, a cognitive girdle.