something is welling up in that place between my stomach and my heart
something i cannot define.
something i cannot locate, though i know it exists.
i am craving something.
this thing is a beautiful something
something begging to be captured. captivated.
something waiting to be enlightened.
this something is longing to be brought to life.
brought to new life from something old
this something aches.
this something nudges and nods uncomfortably.
freedom for something.
freedom from something.
freedom to be something bigger than this.

this is not the something that i imagine.
this is something more.