Elizabeth Russell 7/13/23 Elizabeth Russell 7/13/23

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.

Elizabeth Russell 6/22/23 Elizabeth Russell 6/22/23

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

Elizabeth Russell 6/20/23 Elizabeth Russell 6/20/23

When Mary Hosts a Conference

Once upon a time, God sat at His desk in Heaven, reading the lives of His children on earth, and despondently, He let His head fall into his beautiful golden hands…

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