The start
The heart
Glows in the dark
Creation in the womb
Pure art
The start
The heart ~beat
Electric neon colors ~heat
My mother’s breath ~unity
Eyes closed but I can still see
Everything vibrant inside me
The start
The one and the two
The Big Bang Boom
Glow in the dark light ~zoom
Brighter than the brightest noon
Infinite space I dance through
The end
The hearts time to transcend
Friction and tensions I try to mend
And once again
My heartbeat -still
My best friend
As my memories extend
Dissolve into the blend
Losing my human
ZEN~ZEN~ZEN
The end
Eyes close & I can still see
Everything vibrant inside me
About the Creator
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The Salt in her Voice
The myth says mermaids sing to lure sailors to their death. But why? The ocean is huge. Only 5 percent has been discovered by man. Why would a creature of the sea with that much space to roam ever care about the fate of men on ships? The answer, as it turns out, is not a simple one at all. The truth about the myth is older than the tides. Long ago before the first ship ever cut across the surface, the sea made a pact with the sky. The sky would take the souls of the drowned. Anyone who died in storms or any quiet accidents of the deep would have their soul lifted upward to the Heavens while the bodies would remain below, feeding the oceans endless hunger. The greedy sea however wanted more souls than the sky would claim. So it created mermaids. It gave them beautiful voices woven from currents and moonlight. It commanded them to sing. "Bring forth the ones who float where they should sink." it instructed them. So they did. They never killed out of malice but out of obligation. They sung to summon, not to seduce. A mermaid's voice could loosen the tether between the body and soul, making any man step willingly into the water. The sea would take the body and the sky would take the soul. Balance maintained.
By Sara Wilson5 days ago in Fiction
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