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
there’s something about you
that even a blind man can see
there’s a joy in your soul
that even the deaf can hear Continue reading
By Charles Robert Lindholm
I SAW YOUR SCARS
BECAUSE I SEE YOU
BECAUSE I CANNOT
LOOK AWAY FROM YOU
YOUR HEART
AND YOUR SOUL
THEY THRILL ME
AS DOES EVERY
INCH OF YOUR SKIN 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
Trace me with your fingers
From my head down to my toes
From the mountains to the valley
Let your fingertips disclose
My limbs and all my branches
And the curving of my nose
Let me feel your gentle strokes
Marking out my pose Continue reading
—-MEMORIES OF THE PAST—-
By Charles Robert Lindholm
she’s so loving
and yet unloved
so caring
though she’s neglected
she’s giving
but never given to
a beautiful lady
who lives life unadmired 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
As a “Hopeless Romantic” I wrote the script for the responder
to the question asked in “Of Love And Dust #2“
By Charles Robert Lindholm
If our hands touched
I could hear the secrets
your skin whispers to mine, Continue reading
By Charles Robert Lindholm
Quietly he sits
in the silence of the night
weaving words inside his head
by the flickering candlelight
His muse has shown him everything
in the grand design
so he weaves his words with subtlety,
with cadence, rhythm and rhyme Continue reading
By Charles Robert Lindholm
I love the way
that You love me
You always make it
thrilling
I crave the passion
in Your kisses Continue reading