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 —