BETWEEN WHILES
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INSIDE THE BOX

Poem: Alasdair Gray © 2005

 

Inside the box of bone, the parcel of flesh,
under the helmet of that noble head,
the figure of a naked woman stands,
small, beautiful, obscenely mutilated.

God knows she has achieved many things:
heart, spine, a brain to cap them,
the use of words and fire
till now, enshrined in ribs of dragon armour
all her weapons seem a weary weight,
her wounds not worth protecting.

   
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