CHANCE MEETINGS

by: Conrad Aiken (1889-1973)

      N the mazes of loitering people, the watchful and furtive,
      The shadows of tree-trunks and shadows of leaves,
      In the drowse of the sunlight, among the low voices,
      I suddenly face you,
       
      Your dark eyes return for a space from her who is with you,
      They shine into mine with a sunlit desire,
      They say an 'I love you, what star do you live on?'
      They smile and then darken,
       
      And silent, I answer 'You too--I have known you,--I love you!--'
      And the shadows of tree-trunks and shadows of leaves
      Interlace with low voices and footsteps and sunlight
      To divide us forever.

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