This poem was written in response to a comment from
kestrels_nest outside of a specific event. It was sponsored by Anthony & Shirley Barrette. It belongs to the series Fledgling Grace, which you may explore further on the
Serial Poetry page. Read about
silkies and
their colors.
(
On a wing and a prayer... )
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Hm. The thought occurs to me, marriage is the ultimate act of creating `ohana. So, why should it *not* be that, once (if?) one is ready to handle the idea, that *all* family should be chosen?
The idea of the utter chaos into which this would plunge various immigration services brings a smile...
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*hugs*
>>Hm. The thought occurs to me, marriage is the ultimate act of creating `ohana. So, why should it *not* be that, once (if?) one is ready to handle the idea, that *all* family should be chosen?<<
It's an interesting concept. I could imagine a culture where birth or raising bonds could be accepted or refuted upon reaching adulthood, and where more than just sexual bonds could be formalized legally.
>>The idea of the utter chaos into which this would plunge various immigration services brings a smile...<<
*cackle* Watch me have NO sympathy at all for their woes. *plays tiny violin*
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<3
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