Poem: The Suitcase

 

And once
I was shown
an image of
myself
sitting
on the
hallway chair
having a
suitcase
there by
my side

Ah, there is
a trip to
come to my
previous
home town,

yet I don´t have
a suitcase
of that kind

soon it was
Christmas time,
and I received
as a gift
the suitcase
I had seen

the idea of
angels
revealing
Christmas
presents
beforehand
gave me
chuckles

in every way
our concrete
minds
are helped
to integrate
and trust
also the
more abstract
sights



– Deelia ©

Image: wallpaperswide.com / Stefan Schweihofer

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