This new relationship with my you,
mySelf.
My inner most being,
Ever so confronting,
Ever so painful,
Ever so beautiful.
Through the cracks I peek at this glimpse of freedom.
From peeking to feeling,
From knowing to understanding,
From holding on to letting go,
I break through.
I not only survive,
But I live.
An expression of nature,
Flowing in harmony,
Even within the disharmony.
I am free.

-TL