Mistrust Poem by George William Russell

Mistrust

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YOU look at me with wan, bright eyes
When in the deeper world I stray:
You fear some hidden ambush lies
In wait to call me, “Come away.”

What if I see behind the veil
Your starry self beseeching me,
Or at its stern command grow pale,
“Let her be free, let her be free”?

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George William Russell

George William Russell

Lurgan, County Armagh, Ireland
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