We each reflect ourselves
and the others we care about.
They become our hell and our salvation,
all of our karma is delivered
in the hands of our beloveds.
Each subject to love and reflections
in the pool of maya, ours.
We all pause in our tunnels of time
to witness our ends tied to our means.
We each pause to count our successes
against our failures.
gallagher
11 jul 75
— Copyright 1965-2008 by Dennis Gallagher —