By Charles Robert Lindholm
My soul it is an eagle
come join me on the flight
across the clear blue skies
to the Edges of the Night
We’ll touch our wings
and sing and dance
We’ll live and love and play
until the gentle breezes
take us
past our final day
We’ll be the Kindred Spirits
we’ve always longed to be
join me on the journey
Please come and fly with me
we’ll know the sweetest pleasures
we’ll have the strongest bond
Souls wrapped up and intertwined
’til we reach the Great Beyond
Copyright © 2017 Charles Robert Lindholm – All Rights Reserved
TO THE BELOVED KINDRED SPIRITS IN MY LIFE!
Thank You, Dear Friend! You comment are of such value to me! Yes, hearing it out loud is my final check. Yes, I am trying to grow and get better. It helps to be around and exposed to those at the Cafe. A high bar. Thanks Davy!
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This is an excellent piece Charles. It has a wonderful Shamanic flow to it.
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Thank You Davy! High praise from You My Friend! Shamanic flow? Ok! I guess this proves that You can be lucky if You just keep trying? I did love the flow of this. I liked the way it read. That’s usually my way of telling if something works is if it sounds good when read aloud. So, glad You liked it.
Our thoughts and prayers are with You and Your country over these terrorism attacks!
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Thank you Charles, that is appreciated. I know when I read this piece it did flow off the tongue. It is not luck, it’s your hard work and practice that is paying off.
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aaaaah. this is so sweet and so vivid. love the tenderness.
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Thank You so much for visiting and commenting on this piece. Thanks for coming bye
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you’re welcome!
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Lovely as always
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Oh, My Dear! You are always so kind to me by blessing me with Your visits and then comments too! One lucky poet!!!!
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Wonderful poem, Chuck!
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Thanks so much. You must be really bored to be reading all my stuff. So, when are You going to find my duds!!!! LOL! The law of large numbers dictates they can’t all be good! You, Sir are too kind.
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Reblogged this on The Militant Negro™.
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