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Thursday, February 17, 2011

One step at a time

One step at a time

One step at time
Eyes wide open
You can not plan
What your heart says
In the end
Happiness will elude
Till you listen to it
One chapter ends
As another begins
That is the life of a book
But there is only one postscript
Which always following the epilogue
Let it be that
Foolishness is to ignore
Not analyze it way
Let’s take one step at a time
With our eyes wide open
And walk into postscript
Giggles and laughing all the way

16 comments:

Anonymous said...

And they lived.......Happily Ever After.

to be continued!

Anonymous said...

Who Is they?

Anonymous said...

The plural version of one.

williampwright said...

You have twin????

williampwright said...

PS. Who are you Anonymous?

Anonymous said...

I am the one looking over your shoulder, my twin stands on the other shoulder, she dresses in red.

williampwright said...

What color is your dress? And ouch...high heels!!!

Anonymous said...

My dress is white and I need the heels so my wings don't touch the ground! Just be happy I don't have my muddy boots on. (I will wear slippers if you behave one day!)

Anonymous said...

Are you making reference to Will's peoms here or are you saying that your an angel or both?
Is being an angel subjective?
Can it be used as a verb?
Do angels wear white on their wedding day or shades of grey?
Do angels ever get Coulrophobia or Isolophobia?
Are 95% of all phobias spelled with three (o)?

Anonymous said...

Check out http://phobiapoems.tumblr.com/ as it is interesting I think!

Anonymous said...

The poetry on here is brilliant and man I smell yummy! Subjective no...Visionary yes! Angels wear nothing and fear no one. For additional information may I refer you to the book called: The bible.

Anonymous said...

It is interesting that people fear being alone and use any reason not to be.
It is sad what those people say trying to convince them what should be.
Renationalizing their fears away and hiding behind a smile.
Like the sad eyes of a clown.
Alone they be with people around
Desires played out in their thoughts
Wishing for happiest
Settling for mediocrity.
All in a one horse town.

A bible writen down hundreds of years later.
The message wished over by a PR department.
and in turn wished over again to meet the needs of an organization based on economics.

I think Angels have fears like every one else as indicated be one of the switching teams...What was the Angels name? Maybe it was Devil......Not sure....

Anonymous said...

special thanks to the federal reserve for destroying the writings of our lord.
Money = Root of all Evil...The Red Team

Anonymous said...

ironic too

Plymell said...

ironic too

williampwright said...

Why are you advertizing on a post that was posted in Feb. 2011???? Why are you advertizing on my blog?????