On The Front Porch
Swing
Hello humans, I'm a
bacteria
on your front poach
swing.
I was born long ago
thousands of miles west
of here
high upon the leaves
of a tall palm tree
on the island of Oahu,
Hawaii.
There, I lived in many
different colonies
of bacteria on tiny
specks of dust
until the dirt and my
colony
were swept up into the
clouds
by a windstorm passing
over the Pacific ocean.
I was separated from my
colony
and lived with my
daughter cells
for many months in
water droplets
far up in the white and
gray clouds.
Later, I was dropped in
a water droplet
as part of a August
rainstorm
onto your porch where I
bounced
in high speed splashing
water onto your swing.
My life cycle is
special and because of the way
I divide into two
daughter cells, I'm essentially
immortal when my
lifespan
is considered by human
standards.
I speak to my cousin
bacteria
by use of chemicals,
and you can consider me
multilingual
because I can speak to
many species
of bacteria besides
just my own.
I can also transfer
parts of my DNA
to other bacteria
without reproducing
and viruses can
transfer DNA to me as well.
My kind has lived on
Earth for billions of years.
My personal lineage
dates to long before
humans walked the
Earth.
My kind is among the
most common
forms of life on the
planet.
For every human alive
there live billions
upon billions of bacteria.
In myself and my kind,
Mother Earth finds
continuity of life and
diversity of DNA
even through the mass
extinctions that
periodically plague
larger forms of life.
Cousins of mine inhabit
Mother Earth
high up into the sky
and deep into the
ground.
We live in almost every
other form
of plant and animal on
the planet
all of whom could not
live long
without the help of my
kind.
I'll live many more
years
upon your front porch
swing
in a colony with my
daughters
unknown and unseen
by your cumbersome
human gaze
and fleeting human
attention.
I've seen many forms of
life come and go.
I've talked to scores
of different species
Oh! The stories I could
tell,
and the wisdom of
Earths long ages
I could give you if
only humans
had the ears and the
hearts
to hear my secret
melodies.
Listen now and I'll
sing to you
songs of ten-thousand
million lives,
of friendship and
hardship,
of love and life and
death,
of great alliances and
deep mystery,
of seeking souls and of
consummation,
spanning the long, long
eons,
and carried out on vast
stages.
Dewey Dirks
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