let me correct
my personal mythology
of wandering:

my pursuit of new journeys
is not a search for home;
rather, it is part habit,
part curiosity

i’ve found a home
with a strong frame
who moves and breathes,
who sees and receives me

and though it’s said
that nothing worth having
is ever easy, there’s nothing
quite so easy as coming back to her

this is where we live by pablo neruda