Dyad

It’s careful planning
in open seasons,
speeding on the highway-
none are most enchanting
than sultry evenings.

INDIGO INK

By Charles Robert Lindholm 

My pen is filled
with indigo ink
that captures
the words
that are whispered
into my ear

HAIKU: THE MOST ROMANTIC LIGHT

By Charles Robert Lindholm

The most romantic

THE FLAMES OF AUTUMN

By Sue Vincent and Charles Robert Lindholm 

Can you see
the first golden
flames of autumn
start to show
as the leaves burn and turn
into glorious colors
as summer drifts away
on the memories of yesterdays 

#4 POETRY =

By Charles Robert Lindholm

 

Poetry =

MY HOPELESS ROMANTIC

By Charles Robert Lindholm 

She is in love with love
she believes in fairy tales,
she is an idealist,
a sentimental dreamer
with an imagination that’s amazing 

Your Kiss

You plant a kiss on my lips
and inside my soul you grow
lush gardens of swaying trees
and exotic flowers only you would know

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May to December: A Letter Poem

Dear Celia,

The weather has turned again, with its gray entrenchments.

Espial

I find that beauty walks along
the pathway paved with grit and stone
hovering with each stride.

To My Love

The moment I saw you, was the moment the butterflies in my stomach flew
The moment I saw you, I met the reality of a dream I once drew
The moment I saw you, I saw my reality anew

Your presence makes my heart leap in disbelief
My puzzle pieces have finally found their matching piece

Closet Closure

I searched for me

in the mangled remains

of my preciously rebellious hair,

Down gushing streams

of silent pain,

Christmas Wish

If only
Every gift
Around Christmas trees
Could turn into
The time
You spend
With me,
I would never

Useless

Nervous sweat, limbs like

Jelly, explosion, ecstasy,

Useless, anxiety!

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Always

Always

in my eyes

Conquering my mind

Mastering my dreams

Always

Far away and close

That Is Love

When you look at him

and

you see the moon

When you talk to him