Christopher Holmberg

Rookie (07/23/1989 / Abbotsford BC)

Christopher Holmberg Poems

1. Gods Playground. 8/25/2009
2. Tension Kept Tranquil. 8/25/2009
3. Diluted Hope. 8/25/2009
4. Deviation. 8/25/2009
5. Undecided. 8/25/2009
6. Never To Be Found. 8/25/2009
7. One Step Ahead. 8/25/2009
8. Curious Eye. 8/25/2009
9. Paradise. 8/31/2009
10. No End To A Beggining 9/2/2009
11. Effortless Survival 9/2/2009
12. Where Are We? 9/2/2009
13. Can You? 9/2/2009
14. That Unforgettable Feeling. 9/8/2009
15. Creation 9/17/2009
16. One 10/8/2009
17. Virtue 10/8/2009
18. Impressionable 9/9/2009
19. Clock Work Orange 9/8/2009
20. Mystery Women 9/8/2009
21. Lost 9/8/2009
22. Hidden 10/8/2009
23. Field. 9/29/2009
24. I Am 9/2/2009
25. Control. 8/25/2009
26. Reborn 8/25/2009
27. The Gift Of Time. 8/25/2009
28. Continuing To Ignore. 8/25/2009
29. Music 9/2/2009
30. A Few Words. 9/2/2009
31. Stamped. 9/17/2009
32. To Sermonize 9/16/2009
33. For You. 10/9/2009

Comments about Christopher Holmberg

  • Sivashanmugam Shanmugam Sivashanmugam Shanmugam (10/9/2009 7:56:00 AM)

    dear christopher all you threads are nice.

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  • Phillip Sawatzky (9/18/2009 12:18:00 AM)

    Dear Christopher, I read your poems as suggested, and found you to be a soul in my own keeping. I am listening to the Who, Live at Leeds, and I hope you will forgive me, I think that our poetry is something that aligns us with the Truth. One of the great recordings of all time, I refuse to break this foundation-we forget how powerful the surges, the urges, make us vibrant with you. I am 58 years old, but whats in age? Poetry rekindles the message, how we are born beautiful. How we taste the impossible, dear friend. Poetry lives in our veins, we reckon such lovely sounds, and we pursue the unlikely.

Best Poem of Christopher Holmberg

For You.

For you.

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 ...

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Diluted Hope.

A pedal falls..into the emptyness of a world full of power and material.
Blown away by his brother in crime, propelling further into the beautiful amazon of space.
Despite his need for life he continues to soar aimlessly on a path set by his carrier.
Each shift in motion, feeling ever so faint, he enters new boundries; new beginnings to an end he cannot predict.
As the whistle blows it's as if time stands still, selfishly examining his surroundings, adjusting to this new environment he has

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