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
To a woman of beauty,
with a mischievous smile
and a seductive pose
with words that thrill me
in poems and prose” 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
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
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
Chocolate
if you’ve never had it
you never miss it
but once you’ve had it
you miss it
you are chocolate to me
and I miss it Continue reading
By Charles Robert Lindholm
doing nothing’s still a choice
so choose you must
and choose you will 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