Free to a brand new home

Looking through
a box of things

hoping
to find something:
A blessing overlooked.

A box and a sign
Are the the only things left

Not much left
Of where you used to be.

The piles of clutter
Can’t follow you home

As I begin
To look
Through an abandoned box.

All contents
are waiting
to travel elsewhere,

So how
Can I not take
What is given to me?

The box
Is a moment
of curiosity,

So I just keep digging
Through the box of things.
Something
Within it
Will find a home.