Creation Poem by Christopher Holmberg

Creation



Creation:

Inside vessels of clay
In the never-ending hallway

light is a guide.
Through the mirror it provides,

like cutting the first tooth,
the unknown truth.

Then as light is night;
day is spun with sight.

© Christopher Holmberg & RH Peat 9/17/09 11: 46am
Form: a collaborative poem, stichic,8 lines
Rhyme scheme aa bb cc dd

Thursday, September 17, 2009
Topic(s) of this poem: mirror,rhyme
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Ro'ya Abdulaal 17 September 2009

'like cutting the first tooth, the unknown truth' deep, thoughtful and well written, well done

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