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For Lighthouse Poetry Contest |
Nativity Eve Icy winds - Wreaths of breath, Nature moans this natal eve. Kittens press against the cat – pooling heat. The world sinking - in despair. Frozen minds wait the fate of night, As shepherds watch flocks for sacrifice. Suddenly, dazzled eyes gaze where an angel stands. Shepherds are en-wrapped in a mantle of light, While they hear a not thought of announcement. Their awe and fears were hushed into a calm delight, When angelic hymns fell on mortal ears. The hymns ceased. Light faded from the sky. The shepherds were alone. But the angelic message remained. A light led their path to a newborn Infant. The earth's poor; haunted by fear. The message came into our ceaseless need. Christ – the Holy One is here! Quihadi Line Count: 20 FreeVerse Prompt: Give me your best take on the day Jesus was born. Please no more than 20 lines. Verse: Luke 2:8-20 |