My faith in the resurrection
increased recently, when on my radio
for the curious I learned about 'The glass closet'
-one writers metaphor for why the culture
in Britain's highest paid boardrooms
is so completely hetero-sexist.
For myself I realised that my education
was a glass coffin in which I was left
to a dreamless sleep, or left for dead,
or maybe instead to become a restful zombie.
Until a prince awoke me.
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