... (best 2021 - II of III)A Poem by Ookpikhttps://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Hr9TaQw-L-M&ab_channel=XAmbassadorsVEVO
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. . So be it a small miracle . Between a boy and a girl . . And to this day . I couldn't say . Who it was that saw the other. . . Whether it was you that caught my eye . With that stack of books tucked acrimoniously . Beneath the crook of your elbow - . Virginia Woolf, and Cervantes, . Tolstoy, Hesse and Dostoevsky - . With scattered loose-leaf hanging from in between . Hard-covers, and book-marked receipts. . . Or whether you saw me . With my old, felt jacket and faded jeans, . Nose deep in James Baldwin . And the intimation of a cigarette . Among those busy metropolitan . Rat-race-rush-hour . Vancouver, city streets. . . But on Hornby and W. Georgia, . At 8:14 in the morning, . Somewhere beside an art museum . And one of those all too crowded cafés - . . There you were, . Dark haired and dignified, . As sharp as you were spry, . With a shadow of dumbfoundment . Behind the expression of your eyes. . . And there was I, . Caught crooked at a park bench . And as unbeknownst as ever, . Anticipating the approach of your silhouette . And desperately searching . For something to say . That'd be remotely reminiscent of clever - . . Before you'd pause behind my blindside . And in your deliberately elusive way, . Apprehensively spare me . The waste . In stuttered effort . With the grace of a muted question . And the incandescent cadence . . Of our mutually feigned surprise. . . . © 2021 OokpikAuthor's Note
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