http://slow.writerscafe.org/GregSkura The original writings of author Greg Skura en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776015572 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 IF WORDS HAD NOMEANINGIF ABSTRACTIMPRESSIONS WERE FILLED WITHHOLLOW EMPTINESSWOULD YOU STILL FEELTHE SAME http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/GregSkura/1175335/ When “I am” in that “silent mindstate”Nonjudgmental to all that ImeetSome people view me somewhatstrange Something familiar “I knowthey sense”A grin then becomes theirface frameSmiling along with harmlessinnocence http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/GregSkura/1153458/ As beings of love and light existingin the physical realm we have the essence of the creator resonating through us.We are beings of light on the atomiclevel, microscopic points of light energy. All materials in the universe arecomposed of an atomic nature. If you consider th.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/GregSkura/1152210/ A short story about an awesome experience when I was young http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/GregSkura/1150368/ I feel like such a goof It was just a little toothI can’t get it out of my head When I asked “if he’d pull it” He said “no let’s just drill it”“And put in a cap instead” He drilled out the root  .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/GregSkura/1144791/ Why do you always Drive that bad wayWith your stick family On rear glass displayedHow will they feel What will they say When you never returnFrom this tragic day  http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/GregSkura/1085177/ I remember sitting on my mothers lap as we pulled up to the house that we called home, back then there were no cars seats. The road along the front yard was lined with tall hedge of cedars, Out front were two big old apple trees with thick and lumpy trunks and large limbs reaching to the sky. When w.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/GregSkura/1014518/ I AmAs You AreAnd Everything TogetherIs One http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/GregSkura/998544/ I know How it feels To be Uncomfortable In Your own skinI see youWalking alongAwkward And unsureEven after all These years of lifeYou stillStruggle To move The formThat you chose Push on And endureThe struggle&.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/GregSkura/970281/  White knuckle moment Took only an instantI missed the dew lyingThat sent the car flyingObscure direction Split second reactionThat day I was safeNo one in my way  http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/GregSkura/962273/ The Only Arms I BareAre Attached To Two HandsThat Can Create For You All That You Dream http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/GregSkura/950870/ There are points of life In my lightThere are points of light In my life All these little sparks Ignite meGlimmers of the past Delight me Blinking flowing points Swirl memoriesEnlivened strands of life      &.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/GregSkura/900383/ An essential profound impression Around a corner of my mindI caught a glimpse at six years oldBeen searching a long time What really happened?On that fine sunny day Is still being revealedThey went outside to play Three of five siblings cannot recallThe events from that.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/GregSkura/765136/ This poem are the details an experience that I am still remembering strange how things are revealed. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/GregSkura/687413/ Inspired by Makosicas' poem "Untitled" http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/GregSkura/684261/ Inspired by Makosicas' poem "Untitled" http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/GregSkura/684190/ If I was a writerAn expression of sortsInjustice of the peopleAnd of the good earth Money and greedMans biggest plightChanging the seedWho has the right? The future will comeWith panic and plunderBeyond our own sunSkies rain down thun.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/GregSkura/680591/  What do I See when I look at the Stars in the NightSkyI see millions of realized entities in a deepmeditation of LOVE Through this LOVE flows LIGHT Through this LIGHT flows LIFE Through this LIFE flowsEVOLUTION Through this EVOLUTION flows ENLIGHTENMENTThrough.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/GregSkura/680500/ When we met And I looked Into your eyes  I sensed your Soul tremble A sweet smile from a simpler time Will you tell meOr will you keep it inside  A secret never revealed   http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/GregSkura/679465/ I thought I would write Something newWhat would it feel likeSomething newWill I be happy if I haveSomething newWho am I do I deserve Something newI feel so old I need Something newAre you going to beSomething new http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/GregSkura/669471/ The earth brought me here I rode on a wolfs' stanceTo capture The essence Of a moment With youThe sun brought me hereI rode on a wolfs' gazeTo captureThe essenceOf a memoryWith youThe sea brought me hereI rode on a wolfs' howlTo capture The essenceOf a lifetim.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/GregSkura/666191/ Everyday I thank the Universal MindAnswers to every question that I askEven though the words are hard to findThe impressions on my heart will last http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/GregSkura/665365/ I live in the long shadows of the puppetListening to it's illusional word buffetImpure candy coated sickly sweetCan I endure these words of deceitWe are controlled By not government menThose in the shadows Claim they are friendsChoices are made On our behalfSpray dust i.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/GregSkura/665183/ This is a story of a recurring dream from when I was a child.Not quite a poem no rhyme. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/GregSkura/650512/ I am Metis (French for mixed blood Native and European) For My Native Brothers and Sisters http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/GregSkura/648503/ Inspired by Eagle Cruagh and his poem Where My Love! http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/GregSkura/648275/ How do you sleep at night?Causing death and destructionIs it truly your right?Off to war you send?Not yourself Those you can expend?As you extend your will?Did you consultThe ones you kill?This to me is not a choice Ask the victimsHear their voice War must be ceasedYou chose warThey c.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/GregSkura/648069/ Another Sunny Day Gone To SprayAnother Sunny Day Gone To SprayIt Happens Here Almost EverydayPlanes Up High In The SkyMaking Clouds Before Our EyesWhen They Are AskedThey Won't Say WhyThey Won't RespondThey Won't ReplySome Have SaidTo Grow OzoneOthers SayIt Will Ruin Our HomeWe Know That ManNeeds A .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/GregSkura/642522/ My youth was spend chasing That which I desiredFind a wife Live life Have kids And a dogGrow old Then retireTo love To be loved By the woman That holds my fire.But my fire went out Though it was my faultA new journey Of spirit acquired A ne.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/GregSkura/640824/ I have fallen like an egg From a cliff high nestBroken at birth Into the river of lifeWashed into a sea Of illusion and deceitThe truth is clear Now I can seeI am too weak To fight So please Fight for me http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/GregSkura/636111/ inspired by Tariqs' poem Placid Death http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/GregSkura/617089/ Should have been a little betterShould have done a little more Should have taken one sweet momentShould have accepted your succour Should have smelled the blooming rosesShould have just once stopped on byShould have lived happy peaceful lifeShould have given this a try Should have had this doneShoul.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/GregSkura/616619/ Should have been a little betterShould have done a little more Should have taken one sweet momentShould have accepted your succour Should have smelled the blooming rosesShould have just once stopped on byShould have lived with peaceful choicesShould have given this a try Should have built a solid fu.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/GregSkura/616180/ It is not me That you seeIn the empty man Going through the motionsHe a mere shadow of himselfAngry raw emotions Some day I will make a standWhen rage has left the manHis body rests too tired tofightI will show my gentle sightWithin his heart I wi.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/GregSkura/613577/ A sweet young lady I did seeShe moved about so gracefullyTalking to the one she loves She hopped about like a doveTwirled and stepped She wore a crepeYesterday I did seeShe moves around so vibrantly http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/GregSkura/611071/ There's a spirit on my stairI always know it's thereI feel it when I pass it throughNo place else but thereSometimes when I pass it throughI get goose bumps on my hairLate night on computer On my neck, I feel it's chilling airI ask it what it's doing hereWhat can I do to helpIt never has said Boo to.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/GregSkura/610490/ I could not let myself Dream When I was so youngMy Dreams were too selfishI always said with my voice insideWhen I Learn to DreamWhen I Learn to DreamI will Dream of a world Where all Souls can exist Freely loving each other As who they areWhen I Learn to DreamI will Dream of a worldWhere all Souls .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/GregSkura/609031/ Three bits of nothing Attracted through affinity The foundation of everythingTo exist for eternity Spinning orbs of empty spaceVibrating before our eyesCreate all and every placeThe earth the sea the skies Scientists study thisphenomenonFrom th.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/GregSkura/608696/ In my small yard I looked to the skies I did then observeWith my very eyesAll around and aboveFlying low and up highFragile wonders of natureMonarch butterflies These special creaturesThousands of miles they roamHave started their journeyTo th.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/GregSkura/603737/ i always wished i could write as quickly as i think http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/GregSkura/602108/ Ifonly I could write as the words flowed Frommy minds eyeWithswift and precise hands which float As eachword is revealedIfonly I could write what I truly knowWithtruth clarity and purity Ifonly I could write Iwould write about Theessence of t.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/GregSkura/601284/ this is a poem I retrieved from the archive of life written in 1986 http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/GregSkura/600665/ In the Hierarchy of the StarsSix Billion BeingsEnlightened Deep beyond thought Hold these Stars to lightIn the Hierarchy of the StarsSix Billion BeingsEnlightened Existing for YouTo Experience All In the Hierarchy of the StarsSix Billion BeingsEnlightenedTimelessly Waiting for YouTo Take Their Place.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/GregSkura/588439/ Can you kindly spare A precious moment of your time?"If I show you what I've learned.   It will surely blow your mind!"The universe is unfolding!As it truly should!Our world is constantly changing!This is understood!Love is the only answer!To question of above?It emanates from all that is!All i.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/GregSkura/581623/  It was nineteen hundred and eighty seven, mid autumn, I remember this time, and chain of events well. Being somewhat excited that night, returning from an evening study group I had recently found. It was probably eight thirty or nine o’clock the sun was still in the sky but the shadows w.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/GregSkura/519708/ the last of the archive of life. stuff i've had for years surprised i found them http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/GregSkura/417235/ Another one i found in the archive of life http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/GregSkura/417218/ Another from the archive of life http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/GregSkura/417208/ Something i pulled from the archive of my life http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/GregSkura/417196/  When I lost my identity,Somewhere back in lifeI met a man, who taught meA complete view of life“The universe was Designed and Created To Stimulate and Awaken the Creator Within.”He showed me the science of impressionAnd somehow he knew where I had been.He tol.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/GregSkura/402028/