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
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
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
Softly Sundown comes
to put the day to bed
dusting off the dirt
kissing the hurts 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
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
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
THE WIND WHISPERS
IN THE TREES
THE LEAVES
RUSTLE THEIR REPLIES
THE PIED PIPER WIND
SPINS STORIES
TELLING TEMPTING LIES Continue reading