Greg Skura : Writing

Droplets

Droplets

A Poem by Greg Skura


Another Drop In The Pool There's No One left To Fool But Still We Dump More Each Day Just How Long Will We Pay Can We Not See The Light And Ma..
Puppets Shadow

Puppets Shadow

A Poem by Greg Skura


I live in the long shadows of the puppetListening to it's illusional wordbuffetImpure candy coated sicklysweetCan I endure these words ofdeceitWe are ..
I Am

I Am

A Poem by Greg Skura


I Am As You Are And Everything Together Is One
The matter of spirit and the spirit of matter 2

The matter of spirit and the spirit of matter 2

A Poem by Greg Skura


Inspired by Makosicas' poem "Untitled"
I Caught A Glimpse At Six Years Old

I Caught A Glimpse At Six Years Old

A Poem by Greg Skura


This poem are the details an experience that I am still remembering strange how things are revealed.
The White Man Came

The White Man Came

A Poem by Greg Skura


I am Metis (French for mixed blood Native and European) For My Native Brothers and Sisters
Hierarchy of the Stars

Hierarchy of the Stars

A Poem by Greg Skura


In the Hierarchy of the StarsSix Billion BeingsEnlightened Deep beyond thought Hold these Stars to lightIn the Hierarchy of the StarsSix Billion Being..
Fallen

Fallen

A Poem by Greg Skura


I have fallen like an egg From a cliff high nest Broken at birth Into the river of life Washed into a sea Of illusion and deceit ..
Fearless

Fearless

A Poem by Greg Skura


Fearless and strong I stand in your Light Filled with understanding no reason to right Many times in life I've been with doubt Your silent impres..
Turn A Fool

Turn A Fool

A Poem by Greg Skura


Why you gotta smoke that stuff, and turn a fool? It teaches me, what i couldn't learn in school Afool knows no pain, a fool knows no sorrow He li..

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