By Charles Robert Lindholm
Few words, say so much
as the message of silence
and the parting touch
so sad, yet tender Continue reading
By Charles Robert Lindholm
Few words, say so much
as the message of silence
and the parting touch
so sad, yet tender Continue reading
By Charles Robert Lindholm
I imagine standing
at the edge of eternity
at the edge of the abyss
and wondering
if there has been an echo
from the life I have lived on earth
anywhere in the world Continue reading
By Charles Robert Lindholm
I imagine standing
at the edge of eternity
at the edge of the abyss
and wondering
if there has been an echo
from the life I have lived on earth
anywhere in the world Continue reading
By Charles Robert Lindholm
choices, choices everywhere
but not the will to think
wanting to just wait and see
and hide behind a drink Continue reading
By Charles Robert Lindholm
Must we live with hate Continue reading
By Charles Robert Lindholm
Few words, say so much
as the message of silence
and the parting touch
so sad, yet tender Continue reading
By Charles Robert Lindholm
choices, choices everywhere
but not the will to think
wanting to just wait and see
and hide behind a drink Continue reading
By Charles Robert Lindholm
I imagine standing
at the edge of eternity
at the edge of the abyss
and wondering
if there has been an echo
from the life I have lived on earth
anywhere in the world Continue reading
By Charles Robert Lindholm
Few words, say so much
as the message of silence
and the parting touch
so sad, yet tender Continue reading