Christopher Holmberg Poems
|2.||Tension Kept Tranquil.||8/25/2009|
|6.||Never To Be Found.||8/25/2009|
|7.||One Step Ahead.||8/25/2009|
|10.||No End To A Beggining||9/2/2009|
|12.||Where Are We?||9/2/2009|
|14.||That Unforgettable Feeling.||9/8/2009|
|19.||Clock Work Orange||9/8/2009|
|27.||The Gift Of Time.||8/25/2009|
|28.||Continuing To Ignore.||8/25/2009|
|30.||A Few Words.||9/2/2009|
Comments about Christopher Holmberg
With an eye for genuine wisdom,
I clutched your hand and lured you in.
Across an enchanted forest with impassable fog,
I made out your face and it was honest beauty.
You hymned my name through the soft coiled mist,
I replied with what I thought a memorable kiss.
Covered with impeccable virtue and confident style,
I rose to my feet and stared for a time.
With shivers and shocks from your mesmerising debris,
I fell into a dream where I strolled on the sea.
But still I searched for your dear vacant soul,
To uncover and save it was my ...
Tension Kept Tranquil.
I live in the floor drawn shadow, the shadow that i have created over time. Solidifying into what i announce, my own secluded dwelling from what exists outisde of this self conscious containment. One would ask, 'are you socially deprived? ', actually socially inclined, only i have suppressed who i am for this brief period in time. You see, i have o