The suitcase

The suitcase

A Poem by Firebird
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About attachment

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I was briefly happy 
for a day.
I thought I'd won.
It never lasts.

I dreamed the dream
again last night.
Moving house,
moving country.
Not much fits
in a suitcase,
Precious things 
get left behind.
I woke up 
in cold sweat,
tears in freefall.
Then I realised.
It's not things
I want to keep,
it's people.

© 2016 Firebird


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Nicely expressed. Relatable, reminds me of all the places I have left valuable stuff behind, like yearbooks and what not because I didn't have room. We need to become aware of what we attach ourselves to because a lot of times it is things that aren't important. Really well said!

Posted 8 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Firebird

8 Years Ago

Thank you Jesserose for looking at it. I'm glad you liked it. That recurring dream upsets me and I n.. read more



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A lovely sweet write on whats important and what's not and how we define these changes!

Posted 8 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Firebird

8 Years Ago

Thank you Andrew. People will always be the most important thing to me. I hate losing people I care .. read more
When tragedy strikes, we finally realize that it is only life that is truly important. Well penned. Beautiful

Posted 8 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Firebird

8 Years Ago

Oh..thank you Willard! :-)
I love the short lines, every one seems important that way. Very relatable, well written :)

Posted 8 Years Ago


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Firebird

8 Years Ago

Thank you Alias! :-)
For me it's easier to keep things than to keep people... but then, I just a loner...
Good poem!!


Posted 8 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Firebird

8 Years Ago

I'm really glad you like it Terry .Thank you.
Nicely expressed. Relatable, reminds me of all the places I have left valuable stuff behind, like yearbooks and what not because I didn't have room. We need to become aware of what we attach ourselves to because a lot of times it is things that aren't important. Really well said!

Posted 8 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Firebird

8 Years Ago

Thank you Jesserose for looking at it. I'm glad you liked it. That recurring dream upsets me and I n.. read more
Sad and heartfelt words, beautifully penned.

Posted 8 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Firebird

8 Years Ago

Thank you for that !
yes, ...my mom once asked me..."don't you want things, like we have?"

my response was ..."i want friends and love" can't take "things" with you, and they don't make you happy...

Posted 8 Years Ago


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Firebird

8 Years Ago

That is so true. The problem comes when you attach yourself to someone and they don't want that.
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jacob erin-cilberto

8 Years Ago

yes, often they just want the overnight bag.
Firebird

8 Years Ago

Oh :/ yes I suppose that's sometimes it.
Wow! Great Poem! I love the simplicity and brevity of it, and of course the story that it has to tell. I think you have beautifully captured something that we all eventually have to discover, that we need people more than any material possession. Thanks for the interesting poem.

Posted 8 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Firebird

8 Years Ago

Thank you! I'm really glad you liked it. :-)

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