Mermaid Winds
Leaves and flowers swirl as mermaids.
Circling around, coming, becoming, reaching out, caring, crying, and trying to touch something that is real.
I do not think of my own problems, but the problems that we share in a world of I do not remember what or how or why.
But only now I know what I know.
I know that there are real moments where people see life coming down to them where they must reach up to grab it as it comes down to grasp them.
