Loggerhead of imposing spirit
Silhouette outlined in the moonlit night,
I watched a miracle of your endeavor.
A pit dug deep by flipper’s strength
In unaware trance of your audience.
Respectful of the sacred scene,
I quietly observe this clutch you’re leaving.
From your reverie you finally rouse
Oh, mother, still more toil ahead,
Slowly with each flip you fill
The sandy cavity’s excavation.
Nesting fulfilled, you turn to go
Beginning return to your ocean home.
Witnessing your grace and quiet might
I reach out my hand and touch your back.
I’ve had the good fortune to witness these beautiful marine reptiles several times on Florida’s beaches. Each time has been at night when nesting females have come to lay their eggs. During nesting season, it is common to see protected, cordoned off areas designating these as Loggerhead nests with warnings not to disturb them–it is unlawful to do so. They are an endangered species. Their eggs are about the same size and shape as a ping-pong ball. I’ve yet to witness the eggs hatching–I hope to one day. Adults average between 200 and 300 pounds.
