We master in the night what we practice in the day.

When we lose our light, our bodies still know the way

To continue on.

So, continue we will.

We will it to be.

Even when continuance is bound by struggling,

We huddle in.

We master in the night what we practice in the day.

When we lose our light, our bodies still know the way

To continue on.

All our calluses retain the placements

Of our working fingers’ movements,

Positions all recalled:

Hastened, without stall.

We master in the night what we practice in the day.

When we lose our light, our bodies still know the way

To continue on.