I'm a collector of rare items you see.
I have the most valuable of things.
Each one of a kind and cannot be replaced.
I'm a collector of moments and memories.
I collect things that are held most dear.
All laced in places stored in my brain.
A catalogue of stories and tails.
I'm a collector of treasures that cannot compare.
I'm a collector of laughter and smiles.
I have moments of sorrow and blues too.
Along with the people I choose.
I'm am a collector of life's true jewels.
-BM
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Late night poet - A Fantasy Realm
PoetryA Fantasy Realm - Part Five. Our sweet little poet is lost in a daydream, falling down rabbit holes, a clash with fame, the story goes on. - I hope you have been enjoying the "Late night poet" collection.
