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!
The Reluctant Poet 
Beautiful and I agree with Megha, the last verse is a motto for kindred spirits to live by.
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Thank you, Dear E!! Yes, I like that – Kindred Spirit Motto!!! Thanks so much for all your support, visits/views and comments.
xoxo
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Beautiful xx
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Thank you, Karen! So happy this touched your heart!
xoxo
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The last para is my favorite. A motto for the kindred spirits to live by.
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Thank you, Dear Megha for your kind comments – always! So happy you enjoyed it and found a favorite paragraph. That one does shine. I love it when that happens! Yes, sweet joy for Kindred Spirits. They are a blessing in our lives to be sure!!
xoxo
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Yes makes our lives a blessing.This was a beautiful poem, Chuck
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Yes, and you are that to me!
xoxo
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Aww.. thanks for saying that
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The truth has to be spoken!!! I’m happy that I can!
xoxo
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