Dreaming
(c) by Sundram, an Australian artist.
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Once I sat upon a promontory,
And heard a mermaid on a dolphin's back
Uttering such dulcet and harmonious breath
That the rude sea grew civil at her song
And certain stars shot madly from their spheres,
To hear the sea-maids music
~William Shakespeare
Half-hidden, like a mermaid in sea-weed,
Pensive awhile she dreams awake, and sees...
~John Keats
In every colour there's the light,
In every stone sleeps a crystal,
Remember the Shaman when he used to say,
"Man is the dream of the dolphin."
~lyrics by Enigma
Love Rules for Dating a Mermaid
Never betray her; The wrath of a mermaid is unfathomable and endless.
As beautiful and sweet her nature can be, so it can be vindictive.
Never eat food served by a mermaid in her underwater cave;
you will never be able to return to land should you want to.
Never peer at her through a bathroom keyhole on a saturday-
this is her day to relax in the tub and her tail comes out in full bloom.
Buy her a gold or mother of pearl mirror for her birthday.
A new and strong hairbrush is sure to make her happy.
Never pull her hair, even teasingly.
Mermaids collect seashells-if you give her a beautiful shell she may repay you with a wish.
Mermaids love to be kissed; they are very romantic.
Prepare her a wonderful meal of seafood, one way to a mermaids heart is through her stomach.
Rub hot coconut oil over her tail it will drive her wild with desire.
~author unknown
The Sound of the Sea
The sea awoke at midnight from its sleep,
And round the pebbly beaches far and wide
I heard the first wave of the rising tide
Rush onward with uninterrupted sweep;
A voice out of the silence of the deep,
A sound mysteriously multiplied
As of a cataract from the mountain's side,
Or a roar of winds upon a wooded steep.
So comes to us at times, from the unknown
And inaccessible solitudes of being,
the rushing of the sea tides of the soul;
And inspirations, that we deem our own,
Are some divine foreshadowing and focusing
Of things beyond our reason or control.
~Henry Wasdworth Longfellow