1984-07-01

Sometimes they, sometimes I, … our eyes meeting
spirits walking thru the wind of each other.

Sometimes lust, sometimes compassion,
sometimes lost and empty
centeredness coming and going,
awareness and impressions in summer storms.

I know for what I wait … paradox,
because I wait for two;

I long for the centeredness that comes
from giving without wanting,
that finds each moment perfectly
and … I wait for she who will see in me
that which I see in her …
flower of spirit recognition echoed
and the courage to say ‘yes’.

gallagher
01 jul 84
Rajneeshpuram, OR

— Copyright 1965-2008 by Dennis Gallagher —

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