Golden Slumber

She dreams of golden things
On the shores above
Of sunshine and flowers
And amber trinkets foreign to the deep

But when she awakens
She'll remember most
The dream of the prince
With curly locks of rich blonde hair
And a heart as pure

As gold


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(All images, rocks, trees, water, fish, etc. are poorly taken photgraphs from me. Absolutely no stock images in my work.

The beautiful mermaids are mostly my wife and friends who temporarily become land-dwelling women and have kindly given me all copyrights and consent for publication.)