
Blood is Thicker Than Water in Thin Places
For Hans and Dolores
Blood is thicker than water
So they say
Where the blood of lineage
Seeps through
To cells of
Absent
Distant kin
From the same lands
Of the ancestors.
Where the very ground cries
Out to unify.
In what the Celts might
Call thin places
Transcending time
And place
And life
And death
To union.
Our genes
Lead a way
No rational rendering
May dare to say.
So
As a German chef
Is blended in me
As an Irish voice
Finds my familiar ear
Tears flow
At the loss of either.
A parting is felt
As thin places
Pierce
And pierced we are
In the poignancy.
Simon C.J. Falk 1 September 2020
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