I have heard the mermaids calling mostly on cold winter days
When you swim in to the current and cast your net in to their nest.
Gently breathing underwater looking for lost treasure chests
Glaring at Atlantis’s warning through Poseidon’s mighty breath.
Old reactors gushing fire as silent dolphins wept
Remembering all the crimson pirates who fell over stormy decks.
Too deep for modern fisherman, sonar scans or GPS
For only sailors from The last age knew their uncanny dwelling place.
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