- Vol. 04
- Chapter 08
The Magic of the Sea
Trapped in a glass bell I am an object of amusement and curiosity What is it? they cry. I am a mermaid, a creature from centuries ago. Sailors who had explored the oceans in flimsy ships, their two strange legs, knew us as beautiful mermaids that saved them from the angry oceans and left them on the edge of the ocean where they would be found. We never knew they came from cruel beings For when I had lingered too long on the rocks they stole my freedom with their nets. To the creatures of the sea I was beautiful I was beautiful to the drowning sailors of long ago But to these two-legged land dwellers Who will never know the joy of being a mermaid I am just a strange ugly creature Kept in a glass bell to be stared at, wondering if I am some kind of sea monster. Don't they understand that to survive I need water Just as they need air? That I am still living, but they don't hear They only stare and laugh at the strange sea creature. I close my eyes and listen as my sisters call to me and I no longer feel the pain as my scales dry and harden. In my mind I swim through the ocean forests My tail flicks as I race the schools of fishes I swim through my home of Coral Castles and search for pearls