Musandam, Oman, February 15, 2014
Compassionate
Dolphins
Her
calf
was dead.
She
nosed the baby to the air, but it would not breathe.
She
carried it to the bottom, tried to lodge it under a shelf,
But
the body kept rising to the surface.
Her
pod surrounded her, grieved with her,
And
dove with her in funereal formation
Over and over and over.
We
in the boats were not of her pod, or species
But
the drivers observed
the rite, and
would
not race that day.
We
watched, transfixed, and held the dolphin family in the Light
As
they rose to the air
and
dove to the blue depths together in an elegiac procession
Over
and over and over.
~Sharon
S.
Shepard
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