J S ROBINSON

J S Robinson was educated at Trinity College Dublin and the California Institute of Technology and has been published in Stinging Fly, Poet’s Bookshelf, Census, Southword, The Sunday Tribune and Magma. She will be reading at the Poetry Ireland Introductions series, 2011 and has work forthcoming in Poetry Ireland Review.
Primitive Representation of Shiva Nataraja, damaged in transit
I’ll throw you out you
dancer with a missing foot!
How many times have I wrapped
you up in cotton wool, stuffed
you in a bag to sell you,
trash you, pass you on,
melt you down, reduce
your threat to iron ore,
transformed in the blacksmith’s
fire, made into local ware—
horseshoe or an iron gate?
You should have been
golden with grace, your
shining limbs akimbo,
every hand and gesture
pointing to your pointed
toe which sings release.
What happens when we get
a rough corroded cast
barely balanced on one
leg, only the hips
surrounded by a ring of fire
and hacked off at the calf
the most important foot?
Is release the rust
that drips from your stump
the dance forever halted
on my mantelpiece?
Horrible presence,
I would throw you out
but superstition says I must
fashion you a new limb,
bandage it on with coils
of wire, watch you
flex your stiffened sole
expand your ring of fire
bathe this house in light
dance us into life.
©2010 Jane Robinson
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