a sea witch wears
her sea glass gown
made up of aqua foam
pearl imbued silver drops
she smiles in icy shades
of green-blue and white
a crown of blue diamonds
adorns her silvery-green locks
she rides her porpoise
over waves that tumble
sea-spray green
bubble up
roar and rumble

a teal moon
showers teal beams
that overshadow all
a waterspout bursts forth
ascends upward
to touch her sea spray hand
she tames the chaos
as she rides atop a seahorse
brilliant flashes of blue
create a world of soft and hard
illumine her crystal seas

her siren's call
sends chills down
the spines of
hapless mariners
men who get caught
in her wicked
teal-green embrace
and like the slippery eel
she touches them
with her electric sting
and rattles the chains built
of sting-rays over their heads