Non-existent for a brief moment.
My breaths were sharp and painful.
My mind was a swirling temple.
My heart ached in depths unknown to me.
It hurt so deep, I died.
The windows to my soul grayed.
My smile was a fade.
I was unreachable, disconnected, far away.
But at last I have woken.
The woman so weak to stand,
Now soars through the air.
It was a glorious resurrection.
For all I have lived, I am my own direction.