The first gasp is painful
made sweet by the realization
that breath has entered me
The darkness shifts
uneasy against my breath
Still hesitant to hope
my soul clings
to the remnants of waiting
until
I am shaken
deeply shaken
and all that will not last
falls away
to reveal that
which will remain
The sound of my own panting fills my ears now
as power wells within
crescendos
I am unimpeded
Light breaks through
surrounds me
with life
I am free.
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