I can let go sometimes
with the wind and the trees
but, as yet, with people
I fall into and out of being one with them
a moment of communion
and a moment with the stranger
a moment of openness
and a moment of fear
we are the same
they are differentI think I will die many times
before I and the pattern are no more.gallagher
04 july 83 – Rajneeshpuram
– on the mountain above Rajneeshpuram
just after talking to a sanyasin
— Copyright 1965-2008 by Dennis Gallagher —