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Rose-cut Diamond claws

My confusion drew me to you,Your warm smile and glowing eyesMade for cold consolation. Led in by my own insecuritiesI found but a mirror reflectionOf what I already knew. To gaze in would further entrance meTo break it would shatter my whole.Though I try to turn away, I am already lost within. My one recourse is to dismantle youShard by shard, grain by grainUnder sheens of glass, I cast my reflection to your gaze. I must be careful not to let myself bleedNo trace must be left behind.Slowly I cut away with rose-cut diamond claws Shredding off fearsShedding of tearsIn a pool of reflective glass. I begin to wonder what lies beyond my illusionNo light pales itself through the cracks I’ve chiselledThe work is so intricate and delicate I dare not pause to peek Anticipation overcomes meI focus harder on my taskCarving out specks of memoriesEmbellished along the sides I must be careful not to let myself bleedNo trace must be left behindSlowly I cut away with rose-cut diamond claws Scraping off vainScrapping of painWith a disquieting screech. Now I stand calm my task completeI look beyond where I had placed youAnd to my bewildermentI see nothing but a stone-mortared wall
— Shadowrose, May 11, 2009

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Region, Country: Calgary, Alberta

Favorite Poets: Maya Angelou, Robert Frost, Robert Browning, Emily Dickinson

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themoonman

themoonman

17 years 1 month ago

Shadowrose...

Welcome to Neopoet... an excellent first post... totally enjoyed the read... Richard
Seren

Seren

17 years 1 month ago

Welcome !!

WOW ... girl this is awesome ... I loved it ... blown away ...speachless Welcome to neo i look forward to reading more from you ... Love and Light JayC :D
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Shadowrose

17 years 1 month ago

seren

yes, it is awesome - but a heads up...I'm not female :P
infinite_dwarf

infinite_dwarf

17 years 1 month ago

hi

In the second-to-last stanza, did you mean scrapping or scraping? I agree with Richard - this is a well put together poem. Again, welcome to the site. ~Jess K. ---------------------------------------------------- - "Atheism is a non-prophet organization" - George Carlin -"Don't sweat the petty things and don't pet the sweaty things" - George Carlin
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Shadowrose

17 years 1 month ago

jess

the second-to-last stanza, scrapping, as in getting rid of or throwing away

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