ERRATIC

Anemones 1883 Annie Feray Mutrie (1826-1893 British)

What can I say?

Life 

disproves me ...

I believe

to you all

and you leave

I believe

in the supposedly

Rescuers

of Greece

Greece chases 

me away

I do not have

any homeland

This one is sinking

I believe

in you, Love!

Let's perish

together but

you 're avoiding me

Together

we can win

this battle 

You separate

me from you

As if our souls 

were foreign

As if we have

to give elsewhere

our last fight

Do not leave!

I need  a

Companion

in this battle, please!

Together we would

tolerate

the winter

and our passion

Why should

I exist as

an Anemone

on the cliff's edge

Alone 

to listen to

your winds

whispering

about our loss?

If I went away 

from there perhaps

I would be

more alone

Oh God!A brutal

Suspicion

is hurting me!
I think I've heard

you whistling

that you suffer

close to me...