Maya Poems of Isla Mujeres

TURTLES

you couldn’t see them at first but they were out there

bobbing helmeted heads

riding the tide

ancient surfers from faraway lands a thousand miles away

swimming toward edgy earth to accept Ixchel’s help

in choosing a mate

connecting in cosmic unity

giving birth to new life that awakened in sifting sand before crawling slowly with baby turtle steps back to the sea