SamadhiMuse

      My family’s wound envelopes me.
      I feel Danny’s need … as I remember my own years …
      in lucid moments between the running days I remember him
      and wonder how I can feel so strongly
         and do so little for love.
      Everyone seems to live simpler lives than I
      rootless man living off many lives
      and not having one of my own to share or claim
      I wait for history’s wheels to spew me out
      frantically waiting on Godot and wisdom to find me…
      … spoiled child … karmic wastrel
      Five minutes with Rose on the phone in anger
      and my family’s wound envelopes me….
                                 gallagher
                                 15 nov 78

— Copyright 1965-2008 by Dennis Gallagher —

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