By Charles Robert Lindholm
I Sit Alone In Silence
As A Summer Afternoon
Slowly Surrenders
To The Evening Sunset Continue reading
By Charles Robert Lindholm
I Sit Alone In Silence
As A Summer Afternoon
Slowly Surrenders
To The Evening Sunset Continue reading
By Charles Robert Lindholm
leave me
if you must
leave me
if you can
but you will
always hear
my heart
calling to you Continue reading
By Charles Robert Lindholm
How can he be so deaf
when my heart is crying?
Why can’t he see
the tears that fall as I cry? Continue reading
By Charles Robert Lindholm
Your leaving me is like a monsoon season
Constant thoughts of you
pounding
on the tin roof of my mind
day and night
like water torture Continue reading
By Charles Robert Lindholm
Darling can you hear me
when I speak each night with you
talking through the universe?
am I getting through? Continue reading
By Charles Robert Lindholm
You see me in the shadows
but never run away
You look toward me
searching for my eyes
but it’s me who looks away Continue reading
By Charles Robert Lindholm
Each morning
I sit and watch
the Eastern horizon
start to glow
with the tiniest
sliver of light Continue reading
By Charles Robert Lindholm
She speaks to me
in the middle of the night
I wake to the silence
and hear, “You must write”
She tells me
of words
and makes them so clear
as She whispers Continue reading
By Charles Robert Lindholm
the lights blur in the distance
my thoughts are doing the same
surrounded by darkness
with only momentary
and passing
instants
of clarity
and consciousness Continue reading
By Charles Robert Lindholm
She slowly walked by
and made a racy comment,
while I thought
of some replies,
and then there was magic
that passed between our eyes, Continue reading