Someone

In the wake of this new desire. 
I feel the moments that take me home. 
That I feel close. 
Close enough to reach the highest points I've never been before. 
With those moments. 
With my soul. 
I breath. 
I feel the weight of my chest. 
And the coldness of my feet. 
As the cracks break into a single piece; I stand. 
Not only a woman, but a being. 
Shining light above me, through me, and in me. 
I'm free. 
Flying through this world as something new. 
Something strong. 
Something. 
Someone. 
A new hope for knowledge. 
A changed awareness. 
How beautiful the kisses that shape our whole existance. 
How beautiful change is. 
And how dark the resistance. 
Folding into one. 
I've become something. 
Someone.