one for the punch.
chapter two :: a step unto the unknown.
Published Saturday, December 31, 2005 by p-h-i-l | E-mail this post
as the hours dim, little red riding hood begun her path.
ignorant and naive, she encountered the beginning to an unknown,
walking down the path once so familiar, we have all taken for granted.
as darkness illuminates, we fall foul of the trap set out by hungry wolves.
a small step unto the unknown, seems to be of greater magnitude.
when once, everything was everything,
and nothing was nothing.
our step are tainted by the past we left behind.
the steps from both the wise and otherwise.
we now leave behind our days,
heed, forget it not, for the traps has been set.
as like the picture has been ruin,
a pit awaits,
but for the hopefuls,
a step unto the unknown with a distant light
calls for a punchline brighter than the sunshine.
"Grandmother, what big arms you have!
All the better to hug you with, my dear.
Grandmother, what big legs you have!
All the better to run with, my child.
Grandmother, what big ears you have!
All the better to hear with, my child.
Grandmother, what big eyes you have!
All the better to see with, my child.
Grandmother, what big teeth you have got!
All the better to eat you up with."
And, saying these words,
this wicked wolf fell upon little red riding hood,
and ate her all up
little red riding hood.
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