Steffi Webster Poems

The headaches mean I never sleep
But weep through keyholes.
All lives controlled by scraps of
Paper the souls enrolled by
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The ground trembles and rattles my heart
I have heard this sound since the very start
The melody strikes at a chord in my soul,
Without that song I'll never be whole
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The wolf pads forward, spear teeth bared
I tell you I was more than scared
I scrambled towards the nearest tree
I could tell it wasn't frightened of me
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Poor pathetic fool you think you
Fell but you were tripped. Nothing
Accidental about your little slip.
Before me stand and offer up your
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Sketch it out with paper and
Pencil, with freestyle thoughts
To flow through the fingers,
Spark of imagination seldom
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What do you want?
Can’t you see efforts in vain?
Leave me out to taste the rain
To swallow down the tears of pain.
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Through the cold dark tomb
I feel you stirring, bearing
Through the blackness a
Halo of light. Dwelled in
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Faceless monster look around you
Look without eyes and see the pain forged by your lies.
For eyes are the window to the soul and you have none.
Not gone for you were born without such good.
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Through the shadowed window
Breaks the soothing of the sun
To warm and wake the gliding
Dreams that drift and slide
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The good intentions of the flowers
Lie withered on my desk,
The leaves and petals falling
Like whispers and tears of
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