Panoramic Lucidity

the "flash", a fleeting sight my desired light, yet not my own an unwounded path, yet untrod if only fate had nod, I'd choose I see clearly, in this moment brief my life, of dreams, hope and cheer a reflection of my deepest desire a burning fire what I see, flashes of my life detailed memories of my life though not my own, not my life but what I would've wanted to be my life