A Sheep Was I — Just A Poet

A Sheep Was I — Just A Poet

RESTLESSNESS A sheep was I. Lost in the meadow dew, my eyes squinting into the mistiness. I wondered who the Shepherd was; I worried at the mention of His Name. Frolicking among the lambs, I didn’t know Him. Sometimes, I thought I caught a glimpse of Him, but I never really knew. One day, I […]

A Sheep Was I — Just A Poet

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