Mariella Hunt

author & ghostwriter

Mermaid

Mermaid

White horses are
Sea turtles.
I cannot tell my world from theirs.
Coral, I watch wildflowers
Bloom before my eyes.
The breeze to me
Feels like a wave,
Tousling my hair.
I don’t think I belong here,
My home is not there.

Mariella Hunt

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