unmoving.

i spent the day unravelling.

unpacking.

undoing.

unmoving.

i spent the day inside the same four walls.

i spent the day in stillness carefully laying

memorized mementos in their proper place.

my home travels with me.

no matter where i am there is a hummingbird and

there are red beads strung on the wall.

i feel old in this place. i feel treasured.

settled, settling in,

i am tired of the past.

i look up to my map,

the line drawn across it.

this is where i came from.

this is where i went.

i am tired of the past.

for now, i am here,

it is of no concern where i was.

the eastwardly mountains

and westwardly sea enclose me.

i stand still.

i do not desire to be anywhere else.