I am the second wind, received upon the millionth mile.

I am the calm whisper lingering in the ear of my aggressor.

I am the solitary streak of starlight, beaming  down from a sea of impossible blackness.

I am the first, firm step forward, into an unknown place.

I am loving recollection, without longing, or regret.

I am absolute in victory, and never the victim.

I am confident in countenance, and humble of heart.

I am endless courage in the permanence of the dark.