a dagger. a knife. a razor. an ice skate. a leaf of grass. a windshield wiper. Wesley Snipes.

Often just a large pit, where buried rock becomes something useful. Fred Flintstone worked at one with Barney, using dinosaurs as heavy equipment.

Strike two stones or cross two wires, and I may wake a sleeping fire.

Blue, pink, imperial orange, though pure I have no color at all. Hard silicate ingeniously, or igneously layered, lead to my vitreous shine. It is thought my name comes from a word in Sanskrit that is a homonym for a small savory Spanish appetizer.

I am smooth, creamy, and cool to the taste, Enjoyed as a breakfast or snack in a haste. I am born out of milk, but changed by time, With friendly bacteria that keep me in prime. Sometimes I am plain, sometimes sweet and fruity, Helping your gut is my primary duty.