Okechukwu’s Musings: Poetry, People and Places

Tag: Shepherds Song

  • A Shepherd’s Song

    Evening airs are comfort to a tired soul, Which all morning was submerged in wool, Cuddled by cute lamb, fresh and beautiful. Up in the skies, glittering stars play their role Stories of the giraffe and the moon they tell, How the giraffe ate the sickly moon half! As the Shepherd lay down on the…

  • The Shepherd’s Song

    Her songs are wild, her imagination untamed. Amid the hungry, bleating sheep, she can create songs that lift the soul. ****** The taste of dew on the morning grass excites the herd, causing them to call out in ecstatic joy to the shepherd. Noticing the excitement, she plays her wooden guitar, caressing the instrument and…