Author: Kramer Lindell

haunting poem 0

The Ghosts Do Not Whisper

Haunting Poem   I know not why The ghosts do not whisper As the sequoias softly sigh But calmly I listen Why are the only voices That of the cabin’s moan And the memories...

poem about support 2

Trembling Hands

Poem   Her hand trembled in mine watching the path through the trees. “It is dark, it is scary, you cannot go.” Her feet begged her eyes with a nervous step back to look...

poetry about needing hope 0

A Dream’s Hope

Poem   A dream is mesmerizing to the soul, meandering entirely through the essential entity. It breathes eternally and endlessly, continuously fulfilling its intoxicating effect. A dream supports the soul upon effort’s epiphanies and...