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![Mermaid Hanon [MMPPP]](https://images-wixmp-ed30a86b8c4ca887773594c2.wixmp.com/f/9ddf186d-bfed-43b4-93ee-31f054a07726/dfxwqlh-c4694d43-cc3c-4ef9-be9c-7700a5fc138f.png/v1/crop/w_184,h_184,x_0,y_15,scl_0.1796875,q_70,strp/mermaid_hanon__mmppp__by_silrow_dfxwqlh-92s-2x.jpg?token=eyJ0eXAiOiJKV1QiLCJhbGciOiJIUzI1NiJ9.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.E7zJ2RR3mib96xqgt9YYg10pHo2x-EPxt16E2EZZX-E)
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Acadia, as drawn again by the wonderfully talented 
Acadia, from my novel The Buccaneer of Nemaris (see the webpage here [link] ) is soaking in the lagoon on Nemaris Island as someone watches her from afar. Though she has a fife in her other hand, she is not playing it now, mainly because she can't figure out how. Though her playing was overheard, and drawn at least one observer...
As with many of my works, I did not draw this. (I couldn't if I tried.) So if you wish to fave it, go ahead; but please visit Madam Marla's page too and send her some love. She's a fantastic artist and definately one of the few whom I've given repeat buisness. What can I say, she draws Acadia excellently.
Acadia, from my novel The Buccaneer of Nemaris (see the webpage here [link] ) is soaking in the lagoon on Nemaris Island as someone watches her from afar. Though she has a fife in her other hand, she is not playing it now, mainly because she can't figure out how. Though her playing was overheard, and drawn at least one observer...
As with many of my works, I did not draw this. (I couldn't if I tried.) So if you wish to fave it, go ahead; but please visit Madam Marla's page too and send her some love. She's a fantastic artist and definately one of the few whom I've given repeat buisness. What can I say, she draws Acadia excellently.
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She sits by the pool reflecting,
Mind and body as one
Should she marry or not, it is conflicting
Her heart it seems undone
Let her time here not be wasted
These thoughts that spin and dance
Her heart yearns for heart wine untasted
A legendary man in romance!
The Lady of Silver she climbs into the sky
Along her glittering path of light
Soon into the East she shall fly
Hiding her beauty from sight
Before she shall go she will ask,
The Lady for answer unknown.
And in her calm knowledge she will bask
And hear the answer alone.
Will her future be whole and made?
Will tales sing of lovers united?
Or will her life turn drear and fade,
A little known tale benighted?
And so she sits be pool so calm
So unlike her whizzing thoughts
And prays for an answer to balm
the internal struggle she fought.
I don't know a thing about the backstory here, I just thought about it for a moment while it was here.
Mind and body as one
Should she marry or not, it is conflicting
Her heart it seems undone
Let her time here not be wasted
These thoughts that spin and dance
Her heart yearns for heart wine untasted
A legendary man in romance!
The Lady of Silver she climbs into the sky
Along her glittering path of light
Soon into the East she shall fly
Hiding her beauty from sight
Before she shall go she will ask,
The Lady for answer unknown.
And in her calm knowledge she will bask
And hear the answer alone.
Will her future be whole and made?
Will tales sing of lovers united?
Or will her life turn drear and fade,
A little known tale benighted?
And so she sits be pool so calm
So unlike her whizzing thoughts
And prays for an answer to balm
the internal struggle she fought.
I don't know a thing about the backstory here, I just thought about it for a moment while it was here.