Bags filled with the past. <br />Hanging, heavy as lead, <br />At times lasting well <br />Into future years, <br />Which much lighter would be, <br />It has to be said, <br />If bagless we faced life <br />Without memory's tears.<br /><br />Fay Slimm<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/travelling-light/
