“When I was a tadpole and you were a fish In the Paleozoic time,And side by side on the ebbing tide,We sprawled through the ooze and slime,Or skittered with many a caudal flip,Through the depths of the Cambrian fen,My heart was rife with the joy of life,For I loved you even then.Mindless we lived and mindless we loved,And mindless at last we died,And deep in a rift of the caradoc drift,We slumbered side by side,The world turned on in the lathe of time,The hot lands heaved amain,Till we caught our breath from the womb of death,And crept into light again.””
Evolution, a Fantasy
