by thereluctantpoet

By Charles Robert Lindholm 

there’s a certain
in his eyes
that words cannot express

a love
that’s locked up
in his heart
he never will confess 

he lost his life so long ago
but forces out a smile
a solitary soul
he mingles for awhile 

but deep within
he hides the truth
he keeps it
out of reach

he walks alone
like an exile
on the beach 

Copyright © 2017 Charles Robert Lindholm – All Rights Reserved

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