StepsA Poem by Armistead Lindseyjust a musing on a certain phrase I use a lot.Baby steps,
What a contorted phrase, A strange way of putting things, It's twisted, messed up, Weird. Why when you take things slowly Do you take baby steps? Babies don't walk, They have nowhere to go, Everything is brought to them, Everything is handed, gifted, given. When you take baby steps, It's never just handed to you. It's never just gifted. It's never just given. What a stupid phrase. © 2015 Armistead Lindsey |
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Added on August 7, 2015 Last Updated on August 7, 2015 AuthorArmistead LindseyUnited KingdomAboutI write for personal expression and share with people who, in many ways, I hope never to meet in person. This is not because people are horrible, but because my writing holds something too personal fo.. more.. |

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