Swimming in the fluorescence,
it sparkled and outlined our nubile bodies,
that glistened like celestial lights in the dark salt water,
as the stars shot across the
night sky.
For that brilliant, brief moment, we were magical mer-girls.
Whimsical fish-women,
rich with sand dollars.
Finders of sharks' teeth, fearless of crabs or sting-rays.
Sung to by seagulls,
Mer-girls, we wore clothed in shimmering silver waves.