Welcome to Greg Campisi’s Poetry Archive. Greg’s 1st public poem was inspired by the tragedy of 9/11 and as he began his spiritual path in 2004, soul inspired and soul seeking poetry emerged..
A nation cheersA nation criesA new legacy beginsas an old legacy dies A world at its edgelooks in a new directionA world full of hopeawaits its own correction natures bark has become the bite of manand without it, humanity feels it…
Sometimes the loudest voice is found in the silenceSometimes the largest heart is found in the smallest place Sometimes the largest heart is in the smallest spaceSometimes the loudest voice is in the silence Even those held against their will, still…
It is our faith in ourselves that will provideThe seed to compassion which begins insideWe are given free will, but do we make our own choice?Within the silence, speaks the loudest voiceQuestioning the world in which we knowThe soul begins to…
Life goes on with internal solitudeWatching the world euthanize itselfbelieving we are separate, not knowing what to do How many souls will sin and flesh devour?How many fall into unconscious sleep,before even a handful see our own power I felt a presence…
Don't worry about the Past, just Free your Mind. Don't worry about the Future, your Soul is Divine. Speaking in Fear, we cannot See. Speaking in Truth, sets our Soul Free. Desires of the Flesh, fuel the Fight. Desires of the…
I become injured, so that I may healMy heart breaks, so that I may feel The flowers cannot grow, without the rainTo experience the Love, I embrace the pain I relinquish my weapons, to learn how to fightSurrounded by darkness, I find the light All's mirrored below, that…
We have to reach out before we raise ourselves up Sometimes in worrying how far to go, we forget how far we’ve comeSometimes we move forward, not knowing where we are from If we cling to the bottom wrung,we cannot grab the next one Sometimes we have…
A ship wakes in the dark nighton a lonely and disturbed searocking to and fro heading into vastness It follows a light in the distance high aboveA faint glimmer in the midnight skyshedding enough luminescence to gain a bearing A shimmering reflection allows sight of the emptinessdreary and weary,…
Protective, hard, and clinkingI am weighed down by my armor, slowly sinkingI draw the sword of my mouthraging forthrazor sharp, biting, cutting, and stingingI defend my honor and my ego I stand there naked and vulnerable in the light of the…
I step across the midnight clearand all the world's fears disappearas the crack of dawn breaks through the earthand the light of life comes pouring forththe last drop of sorrow comes raining downand I wipe it from my shining crowna closed eye suddenly opens wideand our choice is…