BY CHARLES ROBERT LINDHOLM
THE WIND WHISPERS
IN THE TREES
THE LEAVES
RUSTLE THEIR REPLIES
THE PIED PIPER WIND
SPINS STORIES
TELLING TEMPTING LIES Continue reading
BY CHARLES ROBERT LINDHOLM
THE WIND WHISPERS
IN THE TREES
THE LEAVES
RUSTLE THEIR REPLIES
THE PIED PIPER WIND
SPINS STORIES
TELLING TEMPTING LIES 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
TEMPTED
By Charles Robert Lindholm 4:20 1/7/2017
I was tempted
but I resisted
it was easy
when I had no desire
when I had no need
when I had no hunger
I said, “No”
before I met you Continue reading
By Charles Robert Lindholm
Every night I count my blessings
and I‘m thankful for each one
’cause I know I‘ve not been promised
I‘ll see the rising sun Continue reading
By Charles Robert Lindholm 2-17-2017 at 4:30 a.m.
An improvised life
no following footsteps
like the rest of us
it’s not what we’ve heard
professed to us
A high wire act
meant to thrill you
so daring and bold
it might kill you Continue reading
BY CHARLES ROBERT LINDHOLM
THE WIND WHISPERS
IN THE TREES
THE LEAVES
RUSTLE THEIR REPLIES
THE PIED PIPER WIND
SPINS STORIES
TELLING TEMPTING LIES Continue reading
AN IMPROVISED LIFE
By Charles Robert Lindholm 2-17-2017 at 4:30 a.m.
An improvised life
no following footsteps
like the rest of us
it’s not what we’ve heard
professed to us
A high wire act
meant to thrill you
so daring and bold
it might kill you Continue reading
AN IMPROVISED LIFE
By Charles Robert Lindholm 2-17-2017 at 4:30 a.m.
An improvised life
no following footsteps
like the rest of us
it’s not what we’ve heard
professed to us
A high wire act
meant to thrill you
so daring and bold
it might kill you 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