Harvest
Gathering light I am the lens...
sometimes I'm watching it
sometimes I'm lost in it
but few times, I am it.
Gallagher
4 Oct 73
— Copyright 1965-2008 by Dennis Gallagher —
Grace
Perhaps I'm foolish to believe
I understand grace
but when she comes to me
there's no doubt
and when she leaves
no mistake
I can mark her presence by the absense
and absence by the presence of life's cares
She comes when my best is realized
and yet she's not a steady mark
for she'll run one step ahead of understanding
and fade with time unfulfilled.
She enfolds you unasked
and hides when sought
I believe she is the reward,
undefined as it seems,
to those who seek truth and love
by creating and living their best dreams.
Gallagher
10 Oct 73
LBSC
— Copyright 1965-2008 by Dennis Gallagher —
Carla
Carla, the direct experience girl,
blew some of my fuses
when I fell into her eyes...
It was when...
looking at her gave way to
seeing into her which gave way to
understanding her which became
loving her which was the direct knowledge
of experiencing more than
I could cope with...
It was then that smoke
began to coil out of my ears
that curiosity gave way
to overload .... Zap!
Gallagher
12 Oct 73
LBSC
— Copyright 1965-2008 by Dennis Gallagher —