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Monday, November 12, 2007

Pulled

What is real
What is true
What will come next
Listen hard

And you might hear
That sound
The sound of feet
Feet stomping
Feet running
Toward one thing

Some don't even know
Why they are running
They are just running toward the pull
The pull that drives there life
But most know that pull
Is the pull of the Most High
The Creator
His love drives us toward Him

3 comments:

AEL said...

This poem reminds me of the Matrix, how we all need a Savior... and Truth. :-)

Anonymous said...

thats good too
i didn't know that could write poemd like that
I ♥ you
♥rebekah♥

Anonymous said...

My favorite on the list because it is very direct

-Icedra