the creation

Every morning when you wake up, you create the world,
with thoughts, which among others, you call memory.

Maybe it helps if you look at what you always think you are, as a prism.
The light of awakeness and dreams is split by that prism,
and yellow can enjoy red and vice versa.
But it always remains light that enjoys light.

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