
The wide vast oceans,
tropical balm and arctic chill,
teem with living things
great and small
And here dwells the whale –
God’s tiller of the sea –
formed to frolic in its deeps
and traverse its lengths.
From an infinitesimal nil
to 200 tonnes of mammalian flesh,
its life spans a century full.
A life of daily gorging and expurgating 10,
nay, 20 tonnes of krill
replenishes the seas with iron,
and spins once more
the phytoplankton’s oxygen giving,
carbon absorbing wheel.
From the depths the whale
redistributes food,
sustaining small fry
that dare not dive so deep.
Migrating between distant poles
and warmer summer seas,
the whale spreads the bounty
of each mouthful it digests
and spins once more
the global food chain’s thread.
Under the whale’s ocean watch,
krill and plankton multiply,
and so God’s worker feeds
5000 mouths and more.
Its leviathan frame
a maritime conveyor belt
of sequestered carbon
that gracefully sweeps the seas
till finally at whale fall
it sinks to rest –
a carbon store
for evermore
upon the ocean bed.