I unpacked my boxes
In the comfort of my new home

the comfort

it was real & I unpacked my boxes; good
and bad and I let them spill out
everywhere & I loved the way that my
belongings looked beautiful
and belonging

and it was happy

I opened up the blinds and I loved it even
more
and I decided to stay
But the sad fact

It was a rental, the landlord your emotions
and the currency
was not
sunlit windows