The magic of the sea waters
They take on this trash,
For what once what your garbage
Is now a mermaid's treasure.
Sea glass is a thing to envy,
Here deep in the sea
It reminds us of what we once were,
And all the treasures we left behind.
The stories that the sea glass tells,
Are worth more than gold
To all the mer-folk who find,
A piece of this blessed treasure.
Sea glass is a mystery to us of the sea,
Shining, glimmering, sharp, dull,
Whatever the shape or size.
Those green and blue hues,
They take our attention
And hold us in their light,
For as long as we can look.
Sea glass is our treasure,
To adorn with our pearls,
Worth more than gold to the mer,
What once was forgotten on land.
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Songs of the Sea
PoetryThe sound of rain pattering against my brow, Left me nothing but unease in the soft air. The slimy fresh water dripping down my sparkling face, Showed me no kindness in the waters of salt. For I cannot any longer feel the refreshing cool of that wa...
