By Charles Robert Lindholm
Childhood Memories
Of Christmas Celebrations
From Years Gone By
Parade Across My Mind
When I Sit In The Dark Watching
The Christmas Lights Twinkling
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I’m a hagstone wizard
‘cos I’ve got lots of those
collected and found on the beach
As not a visit is spared
before one is paired
to the others I have in my reach
I have hagstones on chains
which I’ve hung from the trees
in my garden out there in the sun
and others on show
where they bring a warm glow
as I cherish them every one
By Charles Robert Lindholm
His domino kiss
set off magical feelings
and I surrendered
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Those magical memories,
from many moons ago,
gracefully step down,
from the snowy castles,
in the paradise
of my mind,
Our Love…
Our love is invisible yet I,
See it, feel it, hear it every day.
Our love can move mountains,
Can part seas and climb trees.
Our love binds us together,
And still we are both set free.
Our love protects us from dangers,
And embraces us with its passion.
Our love was once an obsession,
An all consuming heart of fixation.