In Step with the Shep

bgremaud24
Mar 29
1 min read

A rocky crag.

One hidden path in the mist;

Step by step I persist.

Despite unsteady legs.

One knows the way.

No hesitation in his step;

I trust my shep.

I will follow his headway.

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