Thank you for these tiny
particles of ocean salt,
pearl-necklace viruses,
winged protozoans:
for the infinite,
intricate shapes
of submicroscopic
living things.
For algae1 spores2
and fungus3 spores,
bonded4 by vital
mutual5 genetic6 cooperation,
spreading their
inseparable lives
from equator to pole.
My hand, my arm,
make sweeping7 circles.
Dust climbs the ladder of light.
For this infernal, endless chore,
for these eternal seeds of rain:
Thank you. For dust.