My greatest victory was to find a partial of myself; to explore and discover each fraction, each fragment -- its scent, its taste; a blooming perfume of a life untouched, still fragile; as glass -- melt -- at times impalpable, but seen at last; gazed upon -- stared -- noticed and realised; regarded, accepted, and caught in a beat -- heartbeat -- while brushing passed my veins[...] Lived through breaths, through thoughts embraced -- a vivid spiral wherin engaged -- fearless, unchained, with feathered wings; invisible but gained -- a siren sings -- and guides, and places illuminated footsteps upon a path once dark; to lead to not rocks, but a tranquille plateau[...] And I can finally laugh -- to realise no walls remain, replaced by ancient fields where I may stray.