Goddess of the Deep
At last I see her; my heart leaps.
A mermaid swims and romps.
Entranced the stars and fairies look
a twinkle in their eyes
as I inhale the salty air,
in shadows hid from sight.
She then emerges from the sea…
her skin dripping moonlight.
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1. “The night was a garden of eyes.” – The Blue Bouquet
An Octavio Paz Line Contest
Sponsored by Nette Onclaud
Placed 1st
© 28th August 2019
Copyright © Paul Callus | Year Posted 2019
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