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A Poem by Ookpik
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https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=f1CNNf9iU9Y&ab_channel=zentaylor

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It is an excellent question -
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Pertinent, 
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To ask that in a world of such impermanence
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What is there left
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For us to hold as sacred?
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Sacrality?
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What does it mean, to hold something to such a standard?
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What does it mean when there appears nothing that can?
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Today, in this age,
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Scripture can be diminished
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With no more than a Documentary Hypothesis.
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When monasteries practice
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Out of New-York, Manhattan apartments -
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When axioms of meaning, maxims of purpose,
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Can be deconstructed by moral relativism 
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And the purviews of the post-modernist -
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When secularity becomes paramount,
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And societies that function
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Outside of such separation
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Are so outwardly condemnable 
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That inward cause, spiritual imperative,
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Almost ceases to exist -
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When Hollywood cameras, film
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And computer stories
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Captured by a telephone -
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Reflected more by the nihilist 
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Than they might, by the atheist -
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Become the holy site that we all practice by
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And the sole object, of our worship -
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When we pray to shopping malls,
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Pay homage 
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At pawn shops 
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And through the smudged, beaten glass
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Of convenience store windows -
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When gravestones are marked by toy cars 
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And commemorated
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By doll houses -
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Would we even know, still, to ask
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What use might've ever been had
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For flowers?
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For crosses?
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What meaning might there be
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In a shuttered chapel, with weather-worn siding, 
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Falling into disarray
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Before the prominence
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Of a white-minted 'for sale' sign 
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And the frail shadow
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Of a broken split-rail fence?
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If there is nothing sacred in it now,
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Did its sanctity ever truly exist?
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© 2021 Ookpik


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Ookpik
(writing, to keep from not-writing)

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