MERMAID

MERMAID

Chapter The First
 
I
 
Myth of the ocean,
Nymph of the sea.
Half fish, half sprite,
Aquatic faerie.
Perfectly formed
From skin to scale,
Strangely conjoined
From flesh to tail.
Cutting through water,
Streamlined and sleek,
With powerful thrust
And perfect physique.
A swish
Through a swirl,
Diving deep
For a pearl.
From surface to seabed
In a descending spin,
Countering currents
By the flick of a fin.
 
II
 
Sea goddess
From head to hip,
Extraordinary fish
From navel to tip.
All human above
With voluptuous torso
Merged in iridescence
To the tail below.
All mother-of-pearl
And aquamarine.
A coil and a flip
Too fleet to be seen.
Rarely glimpsed
By human sight,
The mermaid swims
Too fast for light.
Preserving her myth,
Her legend intact.
Is she the fiction?
Is she the fact?
 
III
 
True apparition
Or fanciful lie?
A corner sighting
From a sailor's eye
Of a beautiful,
Fishtailed female form,
Diving through the surge
Of an oncoming storm.
A water angel
Who will save his life
By guiding the clipper
Through the broil and strife
Of an angry squall
And hurricane wind
Until the tempest abates
And the waves rescind.
Are those two blue eyes
And long golden hair
Merely a figment
Of a sailor's prayer?
 
Chapter The Second
 
I
 
I know a mermaid
Alive on dry land,
With two shapely legs
On which she can stand.
But her golden hair
And sea blue eyes
Betray her
Lower limbed disguise
As she walks her way
Upright and able,
Through her own
Human fable.
A parallel story
Of life and line
Already well known
Beneath the brine
Where the water kingdom's
Legend of old
Is a favourite yarn
Frequently told.
 
II
 
A tale that
I must now relate
To put an end
To all debate.
A narrative bound
To astonish all
Delivered to excite,
Intrigue and enthral
As cynicism melts
Into sheer delight
Where sceptic and romantic
Inadvertently unite
Under the orators
Word-woven spell.
The magic that logic
Fails to quell,
Rendering an audience
Unable to resist
The undeniable truth
That mermaids exist.
 
III
 
Once upon a mermaid
In a kingdom marine,
Far from terra firma
In the deep blue and green,
Where coral gardens
And seaweed sway
Set a scenic backdrop
For theatrical display
Of a shoal's precise
And unanimous concern
As stripe and colour
Twitch and turn
Beneath patrolling shadows
Of long-tailed doom
As rhomboid harbinger
Stingrays loom
And omen misfortune
Is but a fin's breadth delay
As danger's ever presence
Paves Calamity's way.
 
Chapter The Third
 
I
 
Unaware of Calamity's
Impending whims,
Our underwater heroine
Gaily swims
Up and down,
Along and across,
Happily ignorant
Of future loss.
The world is her oyster,
That oyster is supreme,
Its pearl of circumference
And radiance extreme.
Her prospects tremendous,
Her reputation grown
As the fastest mermaid
Ever known.
Able to swim
At a pace so bold.
Passing bronze and silver
To certain Gold.
 
II
 
But on her way
To The Great Mermaid Race
Calamity struck
And stole her place.
Before the contest
Had even begun,
Misfortune competed
And consequently won
By injecting poison
From a sea urchins spine
Into her tail
So sleek and fine.
Her perfect speed
Stopped dead in its tracks.
Her mirror to the future
Criss-crossed by cracks,
Poised to shatter
What should have been
And reflect that loss
In each smithereen.
 
III
 
Each shard embedded
In a broken dream
Unravelling to the silence
Of her internal scream
As pain explodes
Beyond threshold's scope
And the poison spreads
Dissolving all hope
To leave in its wake
An unforeseen dread
As her arms and tail
Turn to lead,
Anchoring our champion
To depths unknown
Where her heart aches
In its breaking zone
But somehow resists
That final tear
Of hopelessness
And utter despair.
 
Chapter The Fourth
 
I
 
A courageous heart beats
At a pace so bold
Passing bronze and silver
To certain gold.
Our mermaid possesses
Such a heart
Forestalling despondency
With a clear head start,
Outpacing the sea urchin's
Toxic traces,
Putting disappointments
Back in their places,
She flicks her tail
And starts to swim
Out from under
Calamity's whim.
A golden resolve
Misfortune forgot
From molten flow
To pur ingot.
 
II
 
Our heroine radiates
A love and joy
The injected contagion
Can never destroy.
She laughs, she frolics,
She jumps, she dives.
Her smile lights up
A thousand lives
As shoals turn
In her direction
And dolphins provide
Their playful protection
To an unattained spirit
The venom cannot quell
As she rides the seahorse
Or the turtle's shell
And all acknowledge
Her magical presence,
All mother-of-pearl
And iridescence.
 
III
 
While her golden heart
Is worn within,
The once begun
Must again begin,
To capture the gold
She will wear without,
To continue the quest
And quash any doubt
That she is a mermaid
Of some renown,
Destined to wear
The laurel crown
A gold medallion
Around her neck,
A prize the sea urchin
Can no longer wreck
As smote but undaunted
She reclaims her place
And swims towards
The Great Mermaids Race.
 
Isabel Mary Wallace 01/01/2009
For Stephanie Millward
 
 

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