Baggage Poems - Poems about Baggage

Like ghosts in my pockets, weighing me down, burdens echoing with quiet sorrow, coiling tight around the soul in silent pain. Some weights like umbrellas cast aside after storms, others iron shackles, rusted, locked in permanence— all carried unseen, but deeply felt. Knots in the spine, scars engraved on the mind, tangled threads, riotous roots of clinging shadows— held tight, wrapped in sorrow...

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it's baggage on our mind when we'd prefer to be free we at once realize we've become caretakers weighed down with the burden of responsiblity look and resist the craving to own enjoy things in the moment it's surprising how little we need seek the freedom to be open to what comes our way unburdened and unencumbered stuff is the anchor to our past we...

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Light BaggagE ...

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A life of things. Material and meaningless objects. I know that the contents are trivial but what am I without the case? What have I to show for myself and my life? A pack of cigarettes I stow, as I feel that I cannot live without them. The case is nearly empty now, holding only the most...

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get rid of all your baggage if you want to succeed in life...

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In a dream, beneath Columbus' watchful gaze, Where the capitol’s dome with the blue heavens waltz, Strolling alongside the Governor, in harmonious ways, Our footsteps chanced upon the city's hidden vaults. Dusk beckoned, a murmur urging us to roam, Cleveland, my home, through the fantasy did thread, First adrift, then guided by heart back home, A train missed, the voyage's lament, a...

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“Baggage” Baggage collected scooped up in the arms of strange angels the unexpected expected some time will deliver the poetic message reasons in humerous rhyme saints arrive barefoot no glass slippers Love Joy Be without baggage all in good time (LadyLabyrinth / 2023) happy birthday Georgia 18.09.2023 Love, Mum Xx ...

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The traffic light delayed us both Me driving my car She driving her cart. The traffic direction changed, rotated, making black eyes spark annoyed as her walk signal failed to appear, shrunken mouth twisting crooked ‘neath her frowned brow as roughly she retreated, Bang-bang banging her fist against the shiny...

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Can't tell if those are seeds or ashes... This broken baggage's got to go....

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I reached a point in life where I was so disillusioned, in my head there was nothing but chaos and confusion I had trunkloads of trouble piled up like rubble, and suitcases stuffed with so much sorrow, I couldn't see my way to tomorrow My emotional baggage was overflowing with bad news Shall we say I had issues? My luggage was filled to...

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Let's put down our baggage By Michelle Morris 08/05/2023 Oh-oh-oh... Let's put down our baggage Let's free ourselves Our hearts and our minds Our bodies and our souls Oh-oh-oh... Let's put down our history Let's move forward from the past Never forget our beginnings Or the memories built to last So much life in our living So much loss in our eyes How did we let it...

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The Holiday I looked on the net for a holiday To visit somewhere picturesque And escape the mundaneness of life Just me, the car, and the wife. We priced up guest houses, hotels Would it be the lakes, mountains or fells? A cheap, luxurious getaway, of four days However far you run, your baggage stays After hours of pondering ums and ahs We couldn’t decide,...

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My baggage had at last caught up with me. It and I had parted ways some years past; tossed out and thrown away the master key. But here it is, returned; the die is cast. It had been round the carrousel before; I saw it once or twice but never claimed. Now, suddenly arrived at my front door; I'm here, I'm back,...

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Castle, mansion boat, plane, swollen ego immense pride huge arrogance, your notoriety violence nothing you can take when you leave here.... From here to beyond... Even if that were the case, where are you going, there is no place or space... !...

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Not fleeting ephemeral passenger i travel without luggage for the grand and last trip...

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