Fragile Parcel

Many different
Dreams are wrapped
In fraying soft lace,
Sitting snugly together
At the bottom of my
Old suitcase.
The brown leather handle
Is gripped tightly,
As this is precious
Cargo I carry.
Though the exact contents
Are not known to me.
And the destination
Remains unchangeable.
As I am just,
Always have been,
The deliverer.

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