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kath maguire's avatar

Just perfect x

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Alex's avatar

I'm so sorry for the loss of your Mum Kevin, I recall this poem as I think of you both...

‘When all the others were away at Mass’

When all the others were away at Mass

I was all hers as we peeled potatoes.

They broke the silence, let fall one by one

Like solder weeping off the soldering iron:

Cold comforts set between us, things to share

Gleaming in a bucket of clean water.

And again let fall. Little pleasant splashes

From each other’s work would bring us to our

senses.

So while the parish priest at her bedside

Went hammer and tongs at the prayers for the dying

And some were responding and some were crying

I remembered her head bent towards my head,

Her breath in mine, our fluent dipping knives -

Never closer the whole rest of our lives.

by Seamus Heaney

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