By Charles Robert Lindholm
The Harvest Moon shines
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By Charles Robert Lindholm
The Harvest Moon shines
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By Charles Robert Lindholm
The Lone Wolf Lives
In Solitary Silence
He Lays Down
Alone
At Night
A Master Hunter
An Endless Hunger
An Aching Need
He Has To Fight Continue reading
By Charles Robert Lindholm
The First Sunrise Of January
Always Leaves Me Wondering
What Lies Ahead
Just Out Of Sight
Over The Horizon
In My Tomorrows
And Then It Leads My
Mind Back Over The
Last Year And
Way Back When Too
Recalling
Moments And Memories
And What If’s And
Might Have Beens
Things That Never Were
But Could Have Been
And The Happiness
That Was And
The Blessings
That I Have
Regrets
And Bittersweet
Memories Escape
Their Cell
Deep In My Heart
On The First
Sunrise Of January
Before Being
Escorted Away
Sometimes The Heart
And Soul
Need To Reflect,
Remember And Wonder,
So They Will Be
More Grateful,
And Happy During
The Coming Year
The First Sunrise Of January
Is The Demarcation,
The Ending And Beginning,
One Year Passing Away Into History
As The New Year Is Born
The First Sunrise Of January
Is The “First Time”
You Get To Make An X
On The New Year’s Calendar
Copyright © 2020 Charles Robert Lindholm – The Reluctant Poet
All Rights Reserved – 12-31-2020 – 05:45 a.m.
Inspired By Sadje’s – One Liner Wednesday – Quote
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By Charles Robert Lindholm
I Love To Read Poetry
And Watch The Way
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By Charles Robert Lindholm
The applause of the world
dies away
and is forgotten
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By Charles Robert Lindholm
I Have Not Lived On Walden Pond
Or Traveled On The Seven Seas
My Foot Has Never Felt The Moon
No Call Of The Wild To Appease Continue reading
By Charles Robert Lindholm
I’ve seen what you
will never see,
again
Your life is better Continue reading
By Charles Robert Lindholm
The Wolf Moon
high
in the night sky
burning
awakens
an inner
instinctive
yearning
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By Charles Robert Lindholm
There Is An Inner Joy
And A Keen Realization
That Comes From Gazing
At A Midnight Sky
Filled With Countless Stars Continue reading
By Keza / Spiritedsoul And Charles Robert Lindholm / The Reluctant Poet
Love Is Never Out Of Season,
It Goes With Spring And Summer
Autumn And Winter
It’s Perfect With Them All
But I Don’t Think
That Will Be True
For You And I
It Seems I Will
Only Cause You Heartache,
Even Though Your Inner Fire
Puts Millions Of Sparks
Into My Heart And Soul
It Hasn’t Ignited
A Raging Fire
Or An Endless Love
Deep In My Heart I Know
That I’m Just Hurting You So
If It’s Time You Think I Need
I’ll Tell You, I Cannot Nourish Love’s Seed
I Will Never Blossom
Into A Soulmate
Or The Forever Lover
You Long For
I Cannot Promise You
The Rest Of My Life
It Just Isn’t Right
When I Don’t Feel
As You Do
When I Gently Push You Away
I See The Sadness In Your Eyes,
It Only Makes You Want To Stay
But, When It Comes To You And I,
You Really Must Be Honest
With Yourself – And Me
I Know Cupid’s Arrow Has Hit Your Heart
And Letting Go Is Hard To Do, But
I Think It’s Best If We Just Part
So You Can Find Your One And Only
Copyright © 2020 Keza / Spiritedsoul And Charles Robert Lindholm / The Reluctant Poet – All Rights Reserved – 09-29-2020 – 5:00 p.m.
Writings with Keza is always a joy!!