All Deserve Grace

Jet lag is starting,
My energy smarting
With much more to do,
Before such is through.

Have to do the fences,
For the puppy's dances.
Must clean up the house,
For Psychodrama joust.

Want to get to bed on time.
Fighting sleepy won't be fine.
Be aware, awake for them.
Beware not forsake and shame.

Let the gremlins come on out,
With their friendly fun or shout.
They are in there breaking out.
Way bares breathing's aching doubt.

For the asthma is not physical,
But some plasma kissed emotional.
Only have in times difficult,
Like when Sandra's kindness not felt.

Couldn't breathe when we went to bed.
Asthma speaking what I had not said.
That I'm having problems here.
Unconscious spoke sing loud and clear.

Psychodrama touches places,
My dad's & mama's busted graces.
Internal mirror of then family,
Eternal horror made temporary

By acting out scary dances,
Where we got stuck in child romances.
This is what we do all the time.
So why not do it smart this time?

Use people who are kind support,
To act the parts not mind the warts.
For in normal, unconscious way;
The other's there don't think it's play.

They are caught in their dance too,
To solve their broken romance blues.
And when our two broken records,
Try to mesh just discontent's heard.

And the missing experience,
Is still missing confirming fence
That keeps the walls still in place.
Fat weeping calls chilling grace.

For grace can come from finding out,
War's place can shun with blinding doubt.
Blinded by the childish know,
That find's no healthy wealth of grow.

So let the child parts that are stuck,
Come play with friends hearts not just luck.
For some are lucky in their dance,
To find missing experience.

And never have to really know,
That their inner parts found grow.
Every one deserves such grace,
Even the most hurt in their race.


All Deserve Grace
by Loveson G. Flower
Friday 2:22 PM, 9/26/97
Burger King, Redwood City