there.

rewriting landscape.

 

Meg Hamill

hawaii akialoa
Hemignathus obscurus [obscurus]

 

the body is like a car that we drive in for awhile and then slowly the car begins to break down more and more and especially if we live in a snowy place the parts that used to be shiny on the car begin to gather rust and crud from the roads that connect our houses to other houses and to supermarkets and towns

inside of the body is hard to define inside the muscles of the body inside the left ventricles of the heart inside the cartilage the intestinal wall is hard to define what is actually happening there not the functions of the organs themselves but inside the function and beneath the function

inside the body that is alive everything is constantly dying all the cells from all the organs constantly shedding and dropping off and being excreted or spit out through the mouth or sweat out through the armpit everything going away and going away and then being replaced and then being replaced

before our bodies break all the way down we spend our whole lives breaking down and breaking down other bodies in order to replenish the breaking down of our own bodies which when broken and buried or burned become replenishment for other bodies still caught in this endless process of breaking and breaking down

yours is one heartbeat among trillions and trillions of heartbeats and these trillions and trillions of heartbeats just the heartbeats that we can hear

akialoa akialoa akialoa

akialoa you gathered nectar in a body that was tiny that was as heavy as a teaspoon that had a long beak and eyes that darted back and forth

akialoa while you probed for nectar we were inventing the cellphone and the hybrid car we were inventing the blackberry the ipod the vaccine for polio artificial human limbs contact lenses a dependence on fossil fuels the idea of fair trade we were inventing clothing made out of hemp and kayaks made out of old bottles and pogo sticks and legos and asphault and pleather we were inventing the world wide web and genetically modified corn we were inventing smart bombs and the concept of wilderness while you probed for insects and nectar from flowers as big as my face in the swamp called alakai on the island of kauai away from the eyes of the inventions of the world

inside of your body akialoa is hard to define inside the wings fluttering and the feathers full of open space and the heartbeat that was beating while our heartbeats were beating while we were inventing while you hovered taking nectar from flowers as big as my face

akialoa slowly the habitat of your swamp was made different by us we took parts of it away and we introduced other parts from other places and the swamp became like a tightrope walker who lost her footing on an impossibly tenuous bit of hanging wire

akialoa everything is constantly going away and going away and then being replaced and then being replaced

akialoa you disappeared slowly and away from the eyes of the inventions and away from the eyes of the world your wings beating your small body hovering over flowers as big as my face in the swamp called alakai on the island of kauai taking insects and nectar with your long beak

reminding us to compete yes but to compete within limits reminding us to not extinguish each other to take only what we need from each other reminding us to pollinate each other to spread the seeds of each other far and wide to each other to pass the nutrients from each to each other reminding us to build sturdy structures in and around each other that lift smaller species up to the light of each other

 

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