Mystic Women

Out on open water there's a change that haunts the breeze,
a touch of pure emotion sends high peeks into a freeze.
No longer she'll allow the waves to tantalize the shore,
her mission poring out its wrath through Ocean's deepest core.

Down in the depths her master plan ensured it pays the price,
a different scene unfolding turning water into ice.
Seduction had now turned a page, a theme she'd play the game
her final whispers from the deep had made its walls turn lame.

She'd damned the day it felt the need to take on fall control,
that took her down into the deep and changed her mortal soul.
But now perfection found the key that unlocked Ocean's door,
this mermaid's journey just begins because she'd found its flaw.

The End.

This is a continuation from my other poems on  Avalon" which are, Secret In The Sea, Into The Depths,
Her Song, Deeper Dive. I have also begun A story titled "Avalon."