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I Feel So Much Better Now

I Have Always Been Melancholy

I don’t think they saw me. I can never tell.  Their eyes dart here here-over there you never know what they are looking at.  I overheard the fishermen talking and I told my MomMer and she said, “Poppycock!  You misunderstood”.

Gemstones of the Earth & Sea

Landlubber is not my first language.  I know enough to get by though and I distinctly heard them talking about the shoes.  Shoes made of Gemstones.  They intimated (something they do when they lose the words) that Landlubber women can dance all night long in those Gemstone Shoes.

Some of the hyphenated words I didn’t get but I know I heard the word Larimar.

Land Locked Mer-People Live In Lake Titicaca

This is what I understand:  This Gemstone vibrates to the Master Number 55 emitting an Energy Ray that helps to break self-imposed chains that bind your thoughts.  This Energy speaks of Healing & Love to the place you stand.  Where you walk Peace follows in your steps.  If you wear Larimar Jewelry it acts as a transmitter to those of other worlds opening communication with them.  Oh!  Can you imagine the happy steps you can take in shoes made of Larimar?

I need to give you some of my story if you may think I’m frivolous.   I am a maid, an unmarried mer-woman, but I have graduated from crystal school so I know a thing or two.

I have known many sorrows

Mer-People History:  There is a legend old as the water itself, that we used to swim freely in the vast oceans. Many millenia ago, eons really, the great flood and earth changes came and locked us into this high mountain lake. It took a while and many of us were lost until we adapted to the fresh water we swim in today. Today we live in calculated waiting, knowing that the earth will shift once again, and we may be released from our fresh water holding tank. When the day comes that the salt waters return, there will be another period of readjustment. Many may parish. But the energy vortex that is the healing love of mer-folk will continue.

I have always been melancholy.  MomMer says it will pass but she doesn’t want forbidden things.  I am torn between two worlds.  Maybe three.  Pain surrounds me and I am looking for escape but life may be something that I have not thought of before.

Larimar Blue Topaz Pearls Amethyst & Leather

If I don’t choose feet made for dancing in Larimar Gemstone Shoes (makes me shiver to write the words) what are my options?  You know me too well I’m afraid.  A few  pieces of Larimar Jewelry could tide me over.   I would like a Rustic Modern Gemstone Necklace  Designed by looksgoodonya.etsy.com  I wonder if she could make me a Ring.  Who am I kidding?  I want Earrings and the Bracelet too.

Please visit me at my ETSY Web Store where you might find a piece of jewelry that will make you feel so much better.

Thanks for being here.



MERMAID ENERGY by Lisa Alexander

In the beginning 

I was oblivious and happy to play in the water,  in it, out of it, surfacing now and then, but mostly deep below the surface, slithering around the seaweed, teasing the abalones and pulling the tails on otters, or I’d flash my tail and race with sharks and dolphins.  We’re not afraid of them.  They don’t eat mermaids.  We taste bad.

Someone made up a story about us, that we lose our voice if we get our legs.  Not true.  But human-speak is not our natural language, and some women and a lot of men especially don’t like the language that we use, or the things we talk about, so we keep most things to ourselves. 

I am Not Afraid of Sharks

Then there are the men who fantasize about us, and some of them will try to make us something else so they can put us in a box.  They dress it up.  They call it a “house” and a “home” and try to make it sound enticing but most of the time we die to our mermaid selves if they put us in there. 


Our language is the language of the undersea – sub-c – the sub-conscious.  We notice things in the depths, the ninety-three percent of communication that happens without words… it’s kind of hard to talk when you live in an ocean, so we see the things people don’t want to have noticed…


You Are Lying To Me

The wedding ring that suddenly comes out of the jewelry box because your husband shows a friend your gardens, the plant your wife gave you (because your office girlfriend had one) that died in your care, the tie that’s suddenly choking you when you are lying to me, the illnesses that bespeak your aching heart, your intolerance for change, your fear of moving forward,

Tell Me where It Hurts

the teeth you lose in resentment of the family expectations, the sudden aches and pains after your child heads to college or your spouse goes away for work, the body language between you and your girlfriend, the way she walks away from you… and then there was a love story – told in three acts in a window box –

Exploding Pansies

the first year, daffodils and yellow pansies, explosive and fun, the next, only yellow pansies – which eventually overgrew and got messy – and the third year – purple and white pansies showed up – and bespoke the conflict.  Within a month they were simply gone.  And so was she.

Humans tell us we think too much.  So we keep it to ourselves, or write it in poetry.  In stories.  We pretend it’s just symbolic.  And that it was accidental. Coincidence.   Nah.  We get it from real life.

I Don't Have a Clue

What mermaids never understand is why these things aren’t simply obvious to everyone.