Salt Water Rafting
by Mary Jo Rabe
We remember the wild and turbulent rides
On flakes of rocks
Back when the oceans gushed up and out,
Deluging the Martian surface.
We were millions, and we were one,
A mega-cellular creature of countless components,
Linked loosely in the electrically
Charged brine.
Our rafts clung to the furious waves;
As we flew, landed, and then dived,
Sharing spills and thrills,
Creating symbiotic memories for millennia.
Now in the quiet times
We float on slushy underground lakes,
Moving lazily in loops and swirls,
Waiting for the next asteroid impact
To lift us up for one more ride.