Siren Song
A mermaid’s singing
Outside my window
The ocean’s widow
Her voice still lingering.
Wrapped round the trees
And dried up branches
Her pale skin blanches
Longs for far seas.
She cries for that
Which I can’t give her
I can’t forgive her
For what she’s not.
Before I know it
Her song is gone
Her pain undone
The wind now owns it.
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