Saturday, August 18, 2007
The Open Door
The door was flung open wide,
Almost as if there was nothing to hide.
Outside was a crazy earth,
A place with as much death as there was birth.
For every road that went up a mound,
There was another that went back down.
No one seemed to know which way was right,
We all shared in the insane plight!
We oft' wondered if anyone had a plan,
With our backs turned to the Son of Man.
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