SamadhiMuse

         So I learn to wait
            like the trees that grow and wave in the wind
         endless now, sometimes I can, sometimes not.
         I feel myself stir.
            can’t be real unless something’s happening
         a woman, people, travel…distractions all
            pleasant enough when they come for free
               but much too costly when I seek them
         So I learn to wait
            feel this moment on my skin
            without the cage of acceptable conditions.
         just this one, whatever it is.
                                    gallagher
                                    17 oct 83
                                    irvine

— Copyright 1965-2008 by Dennis Gallagher —

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