Narrative Counterpart:

As you look upon my marks

Can you feel me?

Can you feel the way I move through you?

The stretch you feel when growth is near

The exhilaration that courses through your veins

I am the new beginnings

I am the fresh idea

I am the cleansing feeling after you cry

I am the warmth of belief

Every shade of me chooses you

Do you choose me?

-Kirsten Asher