by secretsxywriter
Interesting SSW. Where do we all belong in the cycle of life? You can’t have a “first” without a last. You can’t have a winner without a loser. Just when all seems about to be perfect, life falls apart and just when it seems to have totally fallen apar, the cycle begins again.
First poem I’ve read — without trying to analyze this line resonated: “Your baggage is simple but heavy”. Thanks.