Tardigrade

The name had left me in a moment of astonishment 
and there was so much more to know of ‘Tardigrada’
Roly-poly moss piglets or chubby bears of the water
Death-defying wee manatees, living in worlds liquid
If one could slow right down to live so long, would I
go into hibernation, rise years later to resume living,
rage at the changes wrought, while I was a dreamer,
ache in longing, for loved ones, now dusting the sea...?
Denied perfect conditions, they hang on, suspended
Eden found, they'll die in two years, of well-lived life

(7/27/2020: '84 Kha Shing; Bethel)
Copyright © | Year Posted 2020

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August 1, 2020 at 9:03 AM
I like how you format your poems so neatly... Interesting poem..
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August 1, 2020 at 12:31 PM
must be the OCD in me hehe thanks SO :)
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