Poem -
The Collector
I have no objective I assure you,
I wish not to condemn or allure you.
I do not hate or deride in shadow,
I understand my actions seem shallow.
I mean only to take the departed,
I regret the remains of faint hearted,
Yet I only serve a means to an end,
I guide only to ascension or descend.
Time is of a cruel nature evidently,
Tales ensue of pursue malevolently,
Yet I remind you I serve only my fate,
In darkness I watch and await.
Beyond the scale for human eyes,
I see numerous souls fall and arise,
A door for all, you all must pass through,
I’ll see you soon when your time is due.
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Looking forward to it.
Loved the image you included. Really went well with the poem. The writing was very well done. Absolutely loved it.