Waves

Waves
 
White capped dunes of the Ocean
Brush the hair of the scarlet mermaid
Crash the volcano formed rocks, broken
The waves
They scrape
The face
of the Mermaid
And, as she dies
You even wonder why
You sent the waves
You bottle them up in caves
Just to save 100 mermaids
 
-M.L. Wright

I’ll be gone for a month or two. Miss y’all!