Gone…
poem, poetry Elizabeth Russell poem, poetry Elizabeth Russell

Gone…

The verse was last

the curse was cast

We broke it together

but you went to wander

Alone and afraid

I watched you go

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Pause, My Love, and Kiss Me
poem, poetry Elizabeth Russell poem, poetry Elizabeth Russell

Pause, My Love, and Kiss Me

Why didn’t I pause you,

on the way out of the wood…?

I could have paused you.

Why didn’t I kiss you,

on the graveled over path…?

I could have asked you to kiss me.

There is not sufficient time,

In the span of human life…

Not enough time to show you

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Virginal Love
poem Elizabeth Russell poem Elizabeth Russell

Virginal Love

Who is she who can know my sorrow?

What woman, blameless, has lost the love

of a good man?

Truly, if I am without fault,

and he without guilt,

what woman can know my sorrow?

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The Feminine Crucifixion
poem, poetry Elizabeth Russell poem, poetry Elizabeth Russell

The Feminine Crucifixion

I open my mouth

and I drink of thyself

I am a vessel - fill me

Fill me with thy agony

I’ll kiss away the bloody sweat

I’ll soothe the dried and bloody mat

of hair from off thy Sacred brow

and kiss the lips that suffer now

My eyes are dark, they cannot see

But what else shall there be but thee?

My mind can grasp your presence, Lord.

And that is all I shall gaze toward.

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All Wrong
poem, poetry Elizabeth Russell poem, poetry Elizabeth Russell

All Wrong

The world is horrible - it’s all wrong

It is corrupt, and done

It is utterly eaten away from the inside

It is sterilized by shit

It is wiped clean of all that is good

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Upon the Shore
poem, poetry Elizabeth Russell poem, poetry Elizabeth Russell

Upon the Shore

Upon the shore, I stand and wait

A mast, a lighthouse

In the nook of the cape

And the wind whips my dress

It batters and beats

Its paltry attacks

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Chapter 12
Elizabeth Russell Elizabeth Russell

Chapter 12

Do you see the portent

in the heavens?

Can you hear the woman

as she cries?

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The Questions
poem, poetry Elizabeth Russell poem, poetry Elizabeth Russell

The Questions

What if I get married?

What if I have a kid?

Is this what you wanted,

When we were little kids?

The heartbreak wounds

The soul it sighs

The mind grapples with its lies.

Who are you now?

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