Shepherds

Sprawled in dreams

on distant hills,

shielding flocks

from dark dusk chill.

 

Star-burst sparks

sprayed them with light,

tearing rents

through bounds of night.

 

Wild angel praises

burst from high.

Impassioned message

blazed the sky,

 

Two thousand years;

the Shepherd still

shields his flock

from dark dusk chill.

© Jane Sigrist, Together With Children, Nov/Dec 1998, (The National Society)

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

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