ImpressionA Poem by Greg Skura
Abstract impressions profound and divine
Refract upon the mirrored prism, of mind
Void of thought, the vision is crystal Clear
Silently waiting, ears hurting to hear
Seeing all that is, at once, no less, no more
Universal energy entwined through to the core
The next rush of oxygen, as I take another breath
Disturbs my stillness, as self talk tries its’ best
To well up, and distract my heavenly sight.
Will I hold my silence for the rest of the night?
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8 Reviews Added on March 8, 2009 Last Updated on April 13, 2009 AuthorGreg SkuraPickering, Durham, CanadaAboutEverything is Impression and Expression how we Interpret our Impressions will determine our Expressions! Existing as a Soul in Form I Know that Everyone is Worthwhile Whether they Know it or not! .. more..Writing
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