As an old brown sheep slept
out in the open on that night of miracles,
the snow came quietly
down onto the mountainside.
The heavy wool
on his body giving him warmth,
he hadn't noticed or felt the soft
cold flakes that began to cover him.
Light seeping through his thick
lashes, had awakened him
and he lay still wondering
at the woodland shadows
that streaked by him and
the strange bright light coming
from the heavens.
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Enjoying pencils and watercolors....
Christmas blessings for all.....Dee Dee
