Fisherman's Fable

When i posted lost cities I wasn't really thinking and I wrote something about a water fetish(I edited it afterwards) you all probably thought I was insane but the water goes with this poem, I used to live on a lake and was in the water everyday it's something I can't live without anyways heres the poem, it's on older one I an hate the 3 and 4th lines but meh owell Fisherman's Fable In the waters cold and grey, Is where the mystic mermaids lay. Swimming through the murky water, Are mighty Tritons many a daughter. A golden city in the sea, Where sirens tend to be. A people unlike mortal men, No one shall venture to the mermaids den. Unless they wish to die, And in the bottom of the ocean they shall lie. Coral castles in the seaweed, Nymphs filling watery need. Stormy waters or calm sea, Is where the soul had ought to be, Sunken ships of pirates past, Into the ocean dreams are cast. Water deep filled with treasure, Tends to bring the greedy pleasure. Dangers deep in oceans be, Creatures deadly of the sea. -04 Sheena Allen