I Collect Poem by Charlie Robbins

I collect Sun rays on dark days
The good and sad My People say
And shells and Souls 
And loss and woes

Memories and moments
Some blue
And some so Golden
And lotions and notions
All kinds of fabled potions

Pretty rings and wild flowers
Rare precious quiet hours
Brownies and brownie points
Black marks
And scars
And So Much noise

And pause. 
And poise. 
Sweet compliments
And simple joys.  

Kind words and criticism
Romance and cynism
Doubt and indifferences
And differences
And different things 
And anything that's glittering.

Fire and Energy
Karma and Cool
Whispers and secrets
Promises too
And these are the pieces
My Full Heart holds on to