a sense of peace
washed over me
no, maybe not washed
but I was certainly flooded
by a break
I felt such relief
finally, there was no pain
I was in the eye of the storm
I knew, I know
that is was only temporary
but it felt
infinite
and so was I
a metaphor
destined for great things
cold hands that gripped my mind
like rocks infused in shattering concrete
loosened to soft caresses
I was invincible
the feeling
incredible
and I felt
happy
