THE EBONY MERMAID
THE EBONY MERMAID
THE EBONY MERMAID WITH RAVEN BLACK HAIR
EYES OF GOLDEN BROWN BERYL BEADS
AND THE WAVES OF THE SEA
And the waves of the sea
Came gushing forth
Riotous and free
The ebony mermaid with raven black hair
And eyes of golden beryl brown beads
Came swimming ashore every once in a while
To see the sailors pass by
In their wooden boats
Trying to catch with their fishing nets
The wishing golden and silver fishes beyond
The silver waves of the slashing sea
Every day she would watch
And admire a sinewy lad
Come forth with brown locks of gold
And a satchel containing few reels and silver lines
To ferret and catch with his fishing rod
A worm his bait
And to fill thereby his woven vacant
Cane basket full of silver and golden fishes
To his great allurement
He sighted far beyond, the ebony mermaiden
With black raven hair
And eyes of golden brown beryl beads
Swimming beneath the waves rocking to and fro carelessly
The silvery foaming sea
And wished indeed very much to have her as his wife
In his pining human heart
All forsook he by the ebony mermaiden with black raven hair
And eyes of golden brown beryl beads for his fishy bride to be
To live in his withered straw hut
Near the shore side
He thought and though first time reluctant was he
Wilfully and unhesitating, eagerly resolved
He had to catch the big fish in his silvery net
Thus to tame the beautiful beast
As his silvery fish tailed ebony mermaiden bride
And live with him near the shore side hut of straw
Beneath the shady coconut trees
Every day he watched the pretty ebony mermaiden with black raven hair
And eyes so golden, brown beryl beads
Seated on a rock tempting with her wiles
The precious heart of the landlubber sailor fisher man
Now though he cared much more
Than she ever dreamed
For she was hidden beneath the veils of the rising high tide
Of the silver waves of the sea
Now before it ebbed, receded and diminished
And before the ebony mermaiden vanished away into the sea
He dropped his silvery net just below where he sighted
And with a great tug-o'-war and an immense pull
Brought the mermaiden ashore up the wooden boat
Now though it surprised the ebony mermaiden
With raven black hair very much
Her golden brown beryl beaded eyes grew with astonishment
To find her in the grasp of the brawny sailor she secretly admired
From the shores up above
She flipped and tossed and breathed vigorously in and out
As if a fish he tangled….. a fish out of water
But calming down the luscious locks of the mermaiden
And gently removing the mesh around her waist
And slithery tails
He spoke in a language
Though his discourse the ebony mermaiden
With raven black hair
Astonishingly seemed to understand
I reckon both mermaid and fisherman
Fully understood the gnashes and the clashes
Of the sonorous waves buffeting the shore side sharpened rocks
Like a pencil sharpened by a blade
She looked with eyes of brown golden beryls
With sun dipped mascara and heavy laden clouds as black eye liner
Maybe a tinge of electric blue sky eye shadow
Upon her lids so purple anemones and fishy floshy swishy
He kissed her gallantly
Like a knight in silver, shining armour
Beneath the luminous crescent moon orb
Sailing silvery and glowing full with glee
At the two forsaken lovers
And said to her even though she did not understand
A word of the strange language he spoke
Yet she nodded obeying as if she comprehended
The depth and intensity of his candour
As he requested and beseeched desperately
"Wilt thou marry me
My pretty ebony mermaiden
With raven black hair and brown golden eyes of beryl beads
I shall look after you as my fishy mermaiden wife
As dutifully and loyally a sailor fisherman husband
Incomparable to any living human being or mermen
Of the buffeting waves of the tumultuous sea
Rocking high above my wooden boat
If only you stay in my straw hut by the shore
Hidden under the shade of the tall coconut palms
So nicely dark and silhouetted by the setting sun"
The ebony mermaiden kissed him back with ardour sweet
Reciprocating his true love
Stealing a passionate kiss on the rocking wooden boat
She seldom minded being caught in his dreamy boat
That now the sailor fisher man sailed
Using his strong sinewy arms
With oars like a drama unfolds in circles
Stroking wave by wave, up and down the blustery seas
In motion and full emotions of rapture and glee
Silver and gold of the shiny reflecting sun's arrows
Showcased down below the silvery, shivery sea so grey and cold indeed!
Sailing it like a dream with his golden oars happily
Finally he arrived upon the shore
Emptying his woven cane basket and silver net filled with fishes
He caught along with the pretty mermaiden
With raven black hair
And eyes of golden brown beryl beads
Of the silvery caressing waves
Of the shore
And lifting her in his strong arms
Carried her right to the threshold of the open straw hut door
Then silently he placed her on his straw bed
Though soft and cushiony with straw
And gunny
He sheltered her from the brewing storms
Where once she dwelled in the waves of the curling seas
'Furore Furore'
In a cradle of petals he'd strewed
All around her
Growing wildly around the simple straw hut
In numbers and figures amply amongst blades of long green grass
Yellow, pink, blue, purple and orange petals of Geraniums
Beneath the well shaded tall coconut trees
Then in his little tub he filled
Generously with water
And bathed the beautiful ebony mermaiden
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Rubbed her with a warm towel of terry cloth
Combed and braided her raven black hair in long plaits
He dressed her in a flowing, transparent sheer fabric
Made of crystalline knit gauze
He so preciously had woven for one day gifting the ebony mermaiden
With gleaming crystals he found under shore beds
He looked after her like a husband should
Giving her everything she ever wished for
Till she saw her face glow in her mermaid's mirrors
That had seven mirrors reflecting her heart's desires
Lest she felt uncared without her precious waves
Where she lived far beneath the sea
She stood loyally by his side even though fishy tails
And promised her sailor fisherman husband
She'd never return back again but live with him forever
His humble dwellings beside
The sandy turf and tide
Yet took a lot of her time
Performing her duties of a house-wife mermaiden
Never at all or even once neglecting her husband
The sailor fisherman's needs and wishes
Mending buttons, cleaning pots and pans
And even learnt cooking strange fishes
In frying skillets on griddles
With a touch of paprika and sand
Through the passing hours and minutes
The sailor felt he was blessed to have
A beautiful ebony mermaiden of the silvery waves
Beyond the blue sea
With eyes of golden brown beryl beads and black raven hair
Blowing like the billowy sea
He mastered the knack of giving her
A bit of sea and sand too
And taking her on rides on his
Little cart hiding well her tails
Inside a blanket of coir though
Such that none witnessed the magic
He lived for soulfully
A loyal and true fishy mermaiden of the waves
Of the furious, battering seas!
Then one fine day a little boy sighted
What no one else saw
That indeed the mermaiden with raven black hair
And eyes of beryl golden brown beads
Was a fish lady of the sea and no human being
Thence from one ear it distributed to the next ear
And so on and so forth
Propaganda arose in the fish village
And also amongst the sodden city
So ominous and cursed
All hankering to see the fisherman sailors
Pretty wife with raven black hair
And eyes of gold beryl beads
Of the waves in the billowy seas
However the sordid story was yet to unfold
Alas! When one day the ebony mermaiden in her tub
Took her warm bath with soap studs, smelling salts and soothing herbs
And her little hut house of straw
Was invaded by the riotous tempest in a tea cup
Of course not of the lashing waves in the sea
They knocked and barged through the door
Of the poor sailor fisherman
Wildly and furiously
And demanded she be put forth
Before the 'kein' and 'qein'
Why I say thus for King and Queen
As 'kein' and 'qein'
For they were far from royal true blood
A King and Queen
And voted for disharmony and bad conduct
To be the commandments of their evil city
They 'kein' and 'qein'
Queer and crooked
Settled for the poor sailor fisher man's
Heart, a knife wedged deep between
That if he not return her back to the sea where she belonged
She would be killed at the stakes
As they deemed her sorceress of the beguiling waves
Of the tempestuous seas
The sailor would not wish for this
Till as long as he lived
And decided he one day
To sail her in his wooden boat
Far as he could row right to the middle of the sea
His precious dear heart
Now both in twain beat together as one
He be rather dead and drown with the ebony mermaiden
With black raven hair
And eyes of golden brown beryl beads
Than live without his bride of the sea
And when he wished her goodbye
And told her to swim away
Little knowing that she would spend her
Loving golden brown beryl beaded eyes
And black raven hair
With longing looking at her
Darling sailor fisherman
Thinking he would row away
But what she already knew
And guessed she rightly
Like the waves that pummelled
Down the silent sea that night
Her silvery knight in shining armour
Alas! Lost courage and took plunge beneath
Waves of the blue blue sea
But for his unhappiness she did reward him sleep
And took him with a magic word
"Shall thy heavy heart now rest with the
Blue waves of the sea"
Beneath the magic fathomless reef
The sleeping sailor fisherman
Now awoke his handsome eyes
Beneath the mystery reef
Where in a castle
With his charming ebony mermaiden
With black raven hair
And eyes so golden, brown beryl beads
Was he her precious merman Knight
Swishing along two tails handsomely
The people above the cruel and unenlightened land
Where dwelled the evil and benighted 'kein' and 'qein'
Thought the poor sailor that disappeared
Would never hence be seen
The antagonist 'kein' and his 'qein'
Concluded he was doomed to reprobation
Alas! Woe be he an unfortunate being!
But what they never knew
Now the curling waves of the silent sea
Whispered and murmured
Indeed had got a true King and Queen
What humans never deserved to see!
The ebony mermaid with black raven hair
Eyes of brown golden beryl beads
Her sailor fisherman husband
And waves unfurling of the silent seas!
Sometimes seething, rolling, gnashing, curling
Tempestuously!