Steven Silent Wolf Poems

Have you seen the
Star of wonder
Star of grace
Star by which
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Breath of Air
Be born upon our lips
The blessing of the Word.
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Isn't it funny how
they always want money
the smell of wet wool
and cigarette butts
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Kissing that freckle,
I don't know how I missed it
After all these years.
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At time's cold river
I only appear to drink:
Thirst creates my life.
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Your words
a wind door
to where you are
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The summer sun has fled to warmer climes
before the dauntless lance of winter.

Warmth and Life have folded up their clothes
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I never write poetry.
But,
When driving an ugly truck
Down a busy road,
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