FEBRUARY 8, 2015 | A SHEPHERD’S JOURNAL: LISTEN, THEN CHECK THE CORNERS

I wait at the fence.

Pause for the tell of a new born lamb.

 

Nothing to skip a shepherd’s heart.

 

Check the corners of the fields.

& clank the gate chain.

They think it is time to eat.

I count.

 

Pause.

 

Hungry wooly purses

and sweet silent capital.

Accounted.

 

 

 

 

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