Formidable Grace
how you loathe me
I will never know
but I think
I have an idea
He fell from you, Grace
not because he's such
a bad bad boy
but because you threw him out
you play and trick his mind
like a butterfly yo-yo
tangling him
in all the twine
and loopholes
It's no wonder
he turned from Grace
to Love
Why be Graceful
and know to tread so lightly
tip-toeing through the periphery
when one can be
Loved
and know to bound forward
passionate and unafraid
to fall
Love will pick you up
kiss your hurt away
and hold you through
Grace
