I
journey to the ocean several times each year
and look
out to my ancestral home
although
I can no longer go back there.
It’s
been years since my ancestors lived there…
over
three and a half billion years.
They
came out of the water and developed lungs and limbs
and
other complicated biological systems
which no
longer allow us to return to the sea.
On some
level I guess I miss swimming around in the primordial soup.
It was a
simpler time.
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