Wednesday, May 21, 1997

Don't Make It Wrong

Dedicated to, with love from, my Heart Song.


Let's synthesize an information system to paint all the parts. Let them sing, dance, laugh, interact in archetypal ways. Symbols for health. Find true wealth. Not some new toy, But to find joy, look for the quest-ion, that matches the other +ion,

Jump planes to new. Find the glue that cements all us, without a fuss; The whole can move, in the new groove; Consistently, not insistently; But with permission, and in remission; the tendency for redundancy; And wasted efforts, and even torts and laws to hold us back.

Our love to sack. Preventing growth. Ignoring truth before our eyes; Under the guise of being "good," and all the shoulds, but not coulds. Just woulds. Out of the woods into the plain, finding the same-ness in all things; the wholeness rings; anew like sweet bells,

That tolling swells and vibrates ear, to bring me here; and not away, For there to stay; lost in time. Forgot to rhyme, to switch the tune, Amidst the room, and finding gloom, go further still, way down the hill; Instead of up, to fill our cup, with loving sup--per, and fresh fruit,

My whistle toot. Sweet, sweet songs: Don't make it wrong! Let it come. You're finding home. This is the way. It is OK. Try to hold the love, in our hearts glove. Because one day; By letting me say, these expressions, the old questions,

Can come to fruition. And the tuition is worth the cost; even if lost for many years and many fears, in searching there, and over here. To find the Way, like bough to sway, and almost break; We still can make, our heart's dear wish: a bountiful dish

Of love a plenty. There isn't any, rock we can't uncover. To be a lover; Of one and all. Let's answer the call, for wholeness true. Red, green or blue; colors don't matter. We'll fill the platter With what we find; and hope in kind; that somehow there; With loving care, a Rainbow we will find.






Don't Make It Wrong
by Loveson G. Flower
5/21/97
"Rainbow" by Loveson G. Flower