Jag skrev en liten kärlekshistoria i poesiformat över jul, den är i tio delar och jag la upp den på bloggen i omvänd ordning så att man kunde läsa första, andra osv, uppifrån och ner istället för att behöva gå nerifrån...

Att sätta in andra tider på inläggen var lite tidskrävande och jag ber om ursäkt om du gått in just som jag höll på att ändra det, det måste sett tokigt ut...

Men nu är det bara att läsa dem! Jag kommer att inom kort att lägga upp fler som jag nyligen gjort!

Unrequited
Surface first part, her perspective

Hiding in shadow
I watch unseen
he be beauty
born out of earth
unknowing he is
given her attention
wall out of stone is separating

Going back to blue
I am falling over hurt
cry sounding loud
he searching for source
I there see ocean
watching I yearn
I cannot hide from him

Crawling wounded
my breathing is lessening
he comming closer
I am soon to be found
high sky observe
as earth drags me down
I am desparate

My hands reaching sea
he has come upon me
world turning
I am now exposed
jumping out in sea
I am mermaid
he is man

Anna

Residence
Surface second part, her perspective

Breathing water
I look through blue
walls made of coralls
sand making floor
I live with my treasures
all found at sea
This is my home

Having all there is
I require no more
feeling empty
I fidget in my seat
eyeing what is around me
nothing should be missing
why am I still weeping?

Feeling upset
I am messed up to bone
around in circles
I come nowhere
my eyes drawn
I can see the surface
hurriedly it pulls me to it

                                                                                                                Anna

Fascination
Surface third part, his perspective

Still thoughts jumbled
her I can't shake off
mystical creature lost
half fish though human
living in in deep dark sea
I am fascinated
her I see but in my eyes

Going back by foot
my home at land
grey sky undecided
what should I do?
house of dead wood
not much to value
I am but a fisherman

Taking out my tools
I make my way out to sea
the boat is small
giving room to but six
penniless I am living
much working it gives
will I ever see her again?

Anna

Back to surface
Surface fourth part, her perspective

Coming up to air
I hold my breath of water
unable to speak
I search for the missing
sun standing high
he should be at sea
where may he be?

The air is moist
more than from sea
foreboding of sort
I have an ominous feel
making haste
my searching accelerate
a storm is approaching

As finding the boat
the ocean is uproarious
barely on surface
it soon remain no longer
alarmed from action
I can nothing but wittness
the future is indecisive

Anna

Indistinctly
Surface fifth part, his perspective

Water thrashing my eyes
I am blind to what is
in front of me I experience
wildness of a beast
unable to stand straight
I hold on to hope
surviving is little believed

Hold no longer there
I fall beneath fierce waves
holding my breath in water
it holds me tight
up and down is unclear
unable I release little air left
sealing my fate

Waking upon wet sand
my mind is confused
is death eluded
or heaven shore?
opening my eyes
I see my saviour going
back to unknown water

Anna

Saviour
Surface sixth part, his perspective

Him on my back
I swim towards land
scared of delay
my mind is determined
I have little to cover left
as fins feel sand
giving me hope I need

Dragging him up on shore
I search for his heartbeat
startled and freeze
as he coughs up water
relief of mine heart appear
shaking in limbs making known
he will survive

Irresolute of action
I sit beside him
his eyelids fluttering
become clue to depart
heaving myself slowly
I retire from scene
for I cannot be with him

Anna

One more time
Surface seventh part, his perspective

Incomplete feeling permanent
my soul is half
having fought for hours
my desires are plain
easy it may not be
though simple it is
I must find her again

Anna