I wandered aimlessly
From camp
Collecting kindling
For my kin
Surveying burnt out
Trunks of old memories 
Till one day sun 
Illuminated 
A fresh young patch
Tender mouths open
To the sky
Nestled inside
A hallowed stump
I pondered upon
Their origin
Flying in on breeze

Lineage significant 
In world of humans
While evolution of
Plants and animals
Takes centuries
We people are adept
At changing 
So frequently 
Sometimes in just
One moment
From mate to prey