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God in My Throat The Lilith Poems
God in My Throat The Lilith Poems
in my
Throat
Colleen S. Harris
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He then created a woman for Adam, from the earth, as He had
created Adam himself, and called her Lilith. She said, 'I will not lie
below,' and he said, 'I will not lie beneath you, but only on top. For
you are fit only to be in the bottom position, while I am to be the
superior one.' Lilith responded, 'We are equal to each other
inasmuch as we were both created from the earth.' But they would
not listen to one another. When Lilith saw this, she pronounced the
Ineffable Name and flew away into the air. Adam stood in prayer
before his Creator: 'Sovereign of the universe!' he said, 'the woman
you gave me has run away.'
From The Alphabet of Ben Sira
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Acknowledgments
Some of the poems in this collection have appeared (or have been accepted for publication) in
either full or revised form in other publications:
“God in my Throat,” “Original Sin,” “Retrieval,” Drawing Board,” “The Book,” “Occupying
Children,” “I Will Not Lie Below,” “Temptation” and “It Would Not Have Been Well” appeared
in the 200 issue of Bellowing Ark.
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Table of Contents
Unwanted
Unwanted………………………………………………………………….....6
Occupying Children…………………………………………………….….....7
I Will Not Lie Below……………………………………………………........8
Wildclay Woman…………………………………………………………......9
Broken Catechism…………………………………………………………...10
I Am No Spartacus………………………………………………………......13
Trespasses…………………………………………………………………....14
Purity…………………………………………………………………...…....15
A Lesson for Fathers…………………………………………………..….....16
Unwed Bride…………………….………………………………………..…17
Witness………………………………………………………………….…...18
Intercession……………………………………………………………...…..19
Temptation……………………………………………………………...…...21
God in my Throat…………………………………………………………....22
The Remembering
Original Sin……………………………………………………………….…24
Retrieval…………………………………………………………………..…25
I Am………………………………………………………………………....26
The Remembering…………………………………………………………...27
Day Six………………………………………………………………….…...28
Equality………………………………………………………………….…..29
Drawing Board………………………………………………………….…...30
Questions for Angels………………………………………………………...31
The Forgetting……………………………………………………………….32
Womansong……………………………………………………………...…..33
Lilith Speaks
For My Unborn Son…………………………………………………….…...37
On Loving Men.………………………………………………………...…...38
Letter to Jezebel………………………………………………………...........39
It Would Not Have Been Well………………………………………...…….42
Confession…………………………………………………………………...43
Desert Goddess………………………………………………………….…..44
The Book……………………………………………………………..……...45
Lessons for my Daughters……………………………………………….......46
Dear Doctor Oppenheimer………………………………………………...…47
Thorns………………………………………………………………………..49
Sister to Sister………………………………………………………………..50
Lilith Speaks……………………………………………………………....…52
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unwanted
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Unwanted
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Occupying Children
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I Will Not Lie Below
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Wildclay Woman
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Broken Catechism
our Lord
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He descended to the dead
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the Holy Catholic Church,
Amen
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I Am No Spartacus
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Trespasses
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Purity
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A Lesson for Fathers
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Unwed Bride
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Witness
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Intercession
Amen.
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Temptation
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God in my Throat
I cleared my throat
of the last of the dust,
and rubies fell from my lips
to bleed at my feet.
The first rose we found
tasted your nude thumb –
I laved the wound
with a gentle tongue
that loved your flesh closed.
I whistled to the first dog
and the birds waltzed
to arias of new-legged frogs,
the trees bowed like knights
when I hummed you asleep
our first night under young stars.
Our Father never told me
I held such raw power
in my soft, welcoming flesh,
how the world would groan
with my first accusation,
how His secret name dozed,
waiting to fly like a spear.
I would still have said no,
but I might have whispered
if I had known what I held,
a newborn woman
of holyfired clay
with God in my throat
and a will too green to break.
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the remembering
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Original Sin
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I Am
I am
the woman who would
break my nails
in your virgin-skinned back,
who cannot be
shamed by my own nude curves.
I am
ravenous. I gorge myself
on forbidden fruit
and I worship at the altar
of skin and scent and full-
throated roars. I am not
going to lie back
and think of England.
God says I am
worth more than rubies.
I am worth
more than the swords
you should melt
to build me a suitable throne.
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The Remembering
I never saw my Father’s face, but His voice was thunder-thick velvet
poured warm over my shoulders on a river-cool night, protecting me
from the darker creatures He created that trawled the murky depths
of deepening shadows. My Adam shone in the darkness, wearing
The rain was clear and sweet, the loamy earth welcomed my feet –
every step we took was in the right direction, there was no sadness
we were sky-open and wild and thirsty for the flood of life. I remember
Adam’s hand warm and certain on the small of my back, guiding me
carefully through the maze of shrubbery that made up our garden home.
I remember my Maker smiling down on me. I remember I was wanted.
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Day Six
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Equality
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Drawing Board
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Questions for Angels
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The Forgetting
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Womansong
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Mercy passes from me
as tears through a sieve
if the world draws no blood
my body offers it freely
to the pull of a blind moon
I bleed like proud prey
refusing the peace of death
I rule an empire
with a pale fist and a fleet
that blackens the sea with power
I cast the seed
of my language over the world
small invasions
to ripen in strange earth
so that every place I go
I am home
I feed my children
with the coin of soldiers
bread bought with my body
when we win the war
I am dragged shivering
and nude through the mud
my head shaved for my shame
as the other survivors hurl heavy insults
through the windows of my soul
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Lilith speaks
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For My Unborn Son
My mother’s mother
a thousand times back
traded your life for an apple.
I would have struck
a better bargain, and cooked
the serpent over an open flame,
under that fruited tree.
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Letter to Jezebel
“…So they threw her down: and some of her blood was sprinkled on the wall,
and on the horses: and he trode her under foot…And they went to bury her: but
they found no more of her than the skull, and the feet, and the palms of her
hands.” 2 Kings 9:33,35 (KJV)
I.
II.
III.
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It Would Not Have Been Well
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Confession
Forgive me Father,
for I have sinned.
I have lain nude in the desert
and enjoyed the crush of sand.
I gloried in knowing
the heat of my body
could melt it all into glass,
that the firstborn sun
might reflect my pleasure
and burn the ice from your eyes.
Forgive me Father,
for I have sinned.
I embraced the deadlands
that forsook your love
to court my wildclay self,
and I have stayed my hand
rather than reach across
the aisle of oceans
to test your temper again.
I have grown ripe
on the fruit of knowledge
and love of myself.
Forgive me Father,
for I am not sorry
and I cannot come home.
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Desert Goddess
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The Book
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Lessons for My Daughters
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Dear Doctor Oppenheimer
How many angels can dance on the head of a pin?
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Thorns
Dear Brother,
We have never been
properly introduced,
but a crow delivered
a crown of thorns
and I recognized
your tainted blood.
Mine has the same
bitter flavor of trial.
I could not save you
from your calm suicide,
I am not worth much
as sisterly protection
against men with spears.
I wonder if you felt
a hollow echo of love,
my breath on your cheek
as you slept undisturbed.
I understood your need
to save the hopeless,
I saw every one
you plucked from the mud.
My little brother,
reaching across time,
saving me by proxy
with every whore
you never stoned.
Brother, we are family
in more ways than one –
the thorns love me too.
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Sister to Sister
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Lilith Speaks
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