anonymous friends
It was several summers ago when
our paths crossed, her frail frame
swimming in goodwill store high
fashion, red lipstick bleeding
into the lines around her thin lips,
curly, gray ringlets tumbling out from
under the rim of a crocheted blue cap,
an astute observer she was, I could tell
with twinkling eyes - so wise was she
I sensed it, as I jogged by each day
Even though we never spoke
as i rounded the corner of the street
the last leg of my three mile trek
she always smiled with a nod as if
to say, “I see you”, and I would
smile and nod, “I see you too”
it seemed the polite thing to do
I wonder if she sees me still…
to see and to be seen is no small
thing as I have come to know
I never realized how significant these
intentional, chance meetings were
until the week she wasn’t there
waiting for the city bus in her usual
spot. It was a week that turned into
weeks…then a month…two months…
then three, she was gone, my great
fear confirmed when a real estate
agent staked a “for sale” sign in
the middle of her unkempt, overgrown lawn
I lost interest in running soon after,
that street corner became a bittersweet
reminder of the connection we shared
I wish we had spoken a word or two…
how remarkable it was that she touched
my soul so deeply, however briefly,
moments that fill me with melancholy
a tinge of regret, a missed opportunity
we might have been friends, perhaps we were
though I never even knew her name
~kat
Slightly on topic or off topic…A tale but not exactly tall. 😊
NaPoWriMo 2024 ~ Day 12 Challenge: write a poem that plays with the idea of a “tall tale.” American tall tales feature larger-than-life characters like Paul Bunyan (who is literally larger than life), Bulltop Stormalong (also gigantic), and Pecos Bill (apparently normal-sized, but he doesn’t let it slow him down). If you’d like to see a modern poetic take on the tall tale, try Jennifer L. Knox’s hilarious poem, “Burt Reynolds FAQ.” Your poem can revolve around a mythical character, one you make up entirely, or add fantastical elements into a real person’s biography.
April 13th, 2024 at 12:55 am
A poignant story Kat. Yes some people do touch our hearts without even speaking a word.
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April 13th, 2024 at 4:23 am
Just as others who we may not have ever had the opportunity to meet in person like the good people in this online community do! 😊
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April 13th, 2024 at 5:26 am
Oh yes, a family we have never met yet sometimes it’s more supportive than real family.
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April 13th, 2024 at 11:44 am
What may have been is always tantalising!
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April 13th, 2024 at 11:59 am
Isn’t it though?! 🤔
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April 13th, 2024 at 8:05 pm
what a lovely reflection, Kat. Was it a missed opportunity or was it a regular encounter of a deeper than words level… it could have been more but in a way it was a beautiful blessing…
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April 13th, 2024 at 8:09 pm
Such a profound and beautiful reflection, Kat. Was it a missed opportunity or were the daily glances and smiles themselves a sacred blessing. This really touched my heart.
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April 14th, 2024 at 9:43 am
I think it was a bit of both, Michael. Truly a blessing that I shall never forget and a reminder to “see” people who cross our paths. To truly see them eye to eye, to connect and not give just a passing glance.
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