I hope this life sustains Rose.— Copyright 1965-2008 by Dennis Gallagher —
This one of coming and going
this love for a week and then
wait for two.
I think of Chris and I’m always
amazed at my thoughts
small person with eyes
of such potential and trust
Loving Danny grew on me
like the ivy that overcame the church
but Chris has been a storm
ever since Rose and I gave him his life.
I hope she holds on
all my life, or hers.
Its the only feeling I have
that runs deeper
than the joy of living
and its pleasures
amen.
I’ve been so reckless with it
and I’ve been so lucky.
gallagher
11 apr 1981
Vancouver, B.C.
Archive for the ‘Chris’ Category
1981-04-11
Saturday, April 11th, 19811982-10-08 My Sons
Friday, October 8th, 1982My Sons— Copyright 1965-2008 by Dennis Gallagher —
My sons a man could be proud of
they say something of the best of Rose and I
with a cut and line, a form
that my eye never fails to fall on, pleased.
Danny, the sensitive blond and popular artist of us
how well he’s formed thru the caldron
of our marriage years and evolutions
The man begins to show in him
as firm and as deep as I could wish it
and I want to stand back and applaud
and give him room and respect to grow in
And Chris, blocky intense little Chris
affectionate and secure, pushy and proud
his potential and promise fill him with presence
he radiates ‘I am a good boy’, without any doubts
My sons
they make me prouder than anything else
I’ve ever done.
10-08-82
Vancouver, B.C.
1983-03-12 For Chris
Saturday, March 12th, 1983For Chris— Copyright 1965-2008 by Dennis Gallagher —
Chris’ small shoes
He says, ‘Read my book, Daddy.’.
Hold me, tickle me….
Where else have I seen
those child’s eyes?
1913, 1930, 1950, …
He’s so precious
the moment so brief
I want to cry and read him
his book
before we all become photographs
God, life is beautiful
and so short
and we are such utter fools
in the midst of it most times.
12 Mar 1983
San Juan Capistrano