Elegy for a Whale Fall – Poetry
Dies behemoth of the ocean
Where it is cold and deep and open.
Plunging past the twilight zone;
Drifts where sun has never shone.
In abyssopelagic darkness,
She intrudes long-standing starkness,
Drawing creatures miles around
As plush carcass hits the ground.
Sleeper sharks arrive in hours;
Flesh and blubber they devour.
For lithodae and rattail fish,
She becomes a banquet rich.
Mobile scavengers have their meat
And in their wake behind they leave
Osteo remnants of her form
For octopi, polychaete worms.
Opportunists find nutritious
Fallen sediment and detritus.
Molluscs and crustaceans burrow
Into her residual marrow.
Tender morsels are depleted
Once the eelpouts all have feasted.
Hollow, silent, and aphotic;
Decades lying sulfophilic.
Bones bear sulfide in the era
Of chemosynthetic bacteria
Yielding dense microbial mats that
Mussels, clams, and worms get at.
Organic compounds are exhausted,
Leaving only minerals solid.
Sessile feeders in her sleep
Build a kingdom’s umbral reef.
She brings to desolate deep-sea floor
Abundance for centuries and more,
Sustaining life so vast as though
Two long millenia’s marine snow.