By Jacklynn Rayne
when i cook for myself,
when i look closely at flowers and plants,
when i admire my face and my body,
when i express my creativity,
when im in nature,
in the sun and in the rain,
when i journal the things im grateful for,
when i have my headphones on,
when i stretch my arms,
when i swim,
when i see a bumblebee,
when i skip,
when i look at cool rocks on the ground,
when i watch animals,
when i try on a cute outfit
with shoes that make me feel tall,
when i sip tea,
when i make my own coconut milk,
when i snuggle in my massive crochet blanket,
when i play in the creek,
when i look at the sky,
in daytime or nighttime,
when i pet an old dog or an old cat,
when i find inspiration and beauty in the mundane,
when i read a poem that flows well,
when i witness the magic of my own power,
i feel at home in myself.