(THE FISHERMAN & THE SIREN) by Swiss artist (KNUT EKWALL) (C 1843 -1912)
Take your hands off the oars,
Why dost thou ,CUT out my heart,
like PIPS..out of apple cores.
Yes -yes-yes!....there are indeed Sores....;
take HEED Sir-it does, BLEED.!
CATCH ME IN YOUR STRONG ARMS.
Take me away, from all that is not calm,
NaY ! my navigator ;DRAG me
out of the way, of all harms.
oh! oh! oh ! what charms i can bestow;
to someone who thinks ,he is in the know.
Between us there are no Scores.
Can you not see me daily in your palm?
I can swim ,but even for me,in this sea,
the water is too turbulant; here there are storms.
SWIRLING-SWIRLING-CURLING AROUND ME.
Like mist around an unsuspecting rowan in summer.
who is it , but YOU , beating MY heart,like a drummer.
Would thoust leave me to sink-deeper into the abyss
without even a ,BEGGED FOR KISS??
Frustration -frustration -frustration.!
Masturbation-Masturbation -master-BAIT-is on.
thank god -this day has gone...
far far away---like the midday sun.
For I , thy Coldness; to my heat, SHUN !
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2 commenti:
u must feel like a siren and wating for your fisherman to ...lol good luck!
"TO WHAT" ?????? grandine ..ahahahhahahaaa listen love...I'm NOT the 'siren'..(although my whole life's ambition is to be a mermaid..I LOVE THEM..!) I ENDED UP BEING A GAZELLE....waiting to be eaten & Ravaged by a LION.& EVEN HE...strolls past, like i don't EXIST...or MORE LIKELY, HE HAS ALREADY EATEN 999 gazelles,so his appetite does NOT extend to the 1000 TH......that's all.
NO GOOD LUCK HAS BEEN BESTOWED UPON ME TODAY.....I DIDN'T CATCH ONE SINGLE FISHERMAN....NOT A ONE....it's cos i'm 51...they want SIRENS under 30..!
The truth of it is...i look at my chosen painting and try to see the story it tells....sometimes my own life ...flits in and out..IT IS MERELY FICTION....& the rest just a fantasy....OR THE other way around of course.
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