Archive for the ‘Chris’ Category

1985-10-27

Sunday, October 27th, 1985

All weekend Chris was here
how nice it was.
He, like Danny, is so flexible.

He gives me my space when I ask
and loves and is patient
until my heart calls
and
we play again.

Small eyes of trust and love.

How I hope my problems with your mother
will not come between our love
for my blood is full of you
and my heart is bound to your smiles
and
your small hugs.

Our time is so precious and so short
and this blood we share
is so rare.
It’s ours.

gallagher
27 Oct 85

— Copyright 1965-2008 by Dennis Gallagher —

1986-01-20

Monday, January 20th, 1986

I almost made some unforgivable mistake
with Rose and my children.
Almost cut us loose from each other
to drift until the ends of our lives
and not know
what we could have been to and for each other.

When I see the hand of God move
I’m never sure which side or why
and the closer passes the stroke
the less anything
resembles what went before.

gallagher
1/20/86

— Copyright 1965-2008 by Dennis Gallagher —

1986-03-21 Chris birthday meditations

Friday, March 21st, 1986

Chris’ birthday meditations

You have to give the things you want.
If you give dishonesty and deceit
then expect it.
Give what you want,
be what you want.

If you are tempted to transgress
your own spiritual convictions
and you think, ‘just this once’
then you risk much.

And with each repetition
the danger grows more grave.
For, as your habit grows,
your belief in yourself
as a growing spiritual being
diminishes.

gallagher
3/21/86

– written in SJC on Swallow’s day weekend
when I stayed over for Chris’ birthday.


— Copyright 1965-2008 by Dennis Gallagher —