Home In Me
the home in me is messy
some of the furniture has permanent stains from
i leave my feelings splattered like wet paint on the walls.
i really like that.
insecurity gets left in the sink and only an
abrasive pad can rid me of the crusty build-up.
the home in me is a never ending DIY project.
one new stitch, one more use of the glue gun
gets me closer to wholeness.
the home in me is mine.
one i am learning to love and tend to with care.
it is being filled with all my favorite thoughts, beliefs, ideas.
grief, joy, innovation, and the occasional chocolate peanut butter cookie.
the home in me is a lovely, fierce, commodity.