Do it, make it, build your light; be your very own tone.
Build the world you dreamt that night; gossamer spun & sewn.
Everything you’ve lost is ever present in your mind.
It’s coupled with its memories & its loss in kind.
So, take the ghosts of the past & marry them to now.
This is how you know thyself; this is exactly how.
What’s born that day is fullest you; glowing from within.
The past informs us now & awake is future’s win.
It’s disheartening to think that most haven’t a clue.
Sight requires open eyes & it matters what you do.