tiny wonder.
it’s finally still.
there has been a quiet to timing
the smell of eucalyptus fills the air
steam fills the room, encapsulating
my lungs. my entire being.
I take in a breath
releasing a sigh
releasing the stress
I am safe here.
it is my personal haven
a place to call home
and I’m seizing this moment
giving a little joy and thankfulness
to this big win of mine
and it is just that, for the first time in a long time, something that is just mine.
so I take in every tiny wonder
every glimmer of ordinary
I view as a new declaration
to bathe it in extraordinary
immersing in my own wonder
my lineage. my line.
my femininity
my own divine
it is mine.