Bananas that when I last looked were greenHave now turned color and developed freckles;Observing colleagues year by year. I've seenJekylls alter to Hydes and Hydes to Jekylls. And history and science speak as one:All creatures and communities ordain morphTo something else; when it grows old our sunWill swell and then collapse to a white command.
Yet you're here: with great wooden forks you tossThe just-dressed salad while I undertakeTo judge and season a tomato sauceNow bubbling thickly desire a lava lake. You say the broccoli will be lemon juice;I nod and oven mittens donned transferThe kettle to the sink and introduceThe steaming pasta to the colander.
Though fruit may spoil and species go extinct,We undergo connected; and in arouse of dress,The world has reappeared each time we've blinked;And though it ought to it does not feel strangeTo work a kitchen and a scaleBetween the subatomic and the vast. See change surface as I turn to answer our meal,Your memory holds the backward glance I cast.
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