A night, midnight blue, one with no stars
An eye peering through the opening, clouds reflected in gaze
And blank stares, pearly white- drenched in tears
The pendulum’s swinging, completing its endless cycle
Hushed whispers ripple the surface, then back again
An unfathomable abyss and death’s glare upon us with wings of black silk shadowing
A mirror with many faces, broken shards blemishing beauty
A girl, no two. Nameless, shamelessly looking. Dreaming-
As the sweet, soul sucking vortex redeems her again
Walls encroach upon the silent dreamer as she remembers
Transparent glass walls that cuts us with its sharp frame and protects-
Unshackled but made captive, the dragon’s strength wanes from toil- where did dragon from
As two wrongs aren’t made right with Chaos king and darkness spilling
It isn’t tempest from which I hide, or fire that chars my flesh
Nor is it chilled autumn morns, or even emotion in flashing thunder and wet torrents
Or love or hate, illusions conceived by the human mind
No, it’s indifference, rather ignorance in all its selfish forms
Colorless with grey hued skies and shapeless mist delusions to cold eyes; tasteless
Silent as despair, undiscerning as the raven veers towards temporary paradise
Poison dripping from the black tongue that blots and burns
For the fair rose with its delicate shades of pink-
Is nothing but deceit.
Jacqueline Wu (16) is a writer from Long Island, New York. She is the writer and editor for her acclaimed school magazine, Cinnabar. She has also won several writing competitions and awards, such as the Scholastic Art and Writing Awards. She is forthcoming in Teenmind, ReadThis, and other publications. Jacqueline enjoys painting, drawing, writing, and playing the viola, and she hopes to continue to inspire through the the arts.
Here's her statement about this piece
"I created this piece because I wanted to show how truly harming and hurtful indifference can be. It is an invisible form of blatant ignorance of other’s emotions and the world around us, worse than even hate. I have personally received indifference with racist remarks and other things, even if people don’t know the sheer impact of those many small moments that come together to portray a false stereotype. Everyone is subject to indifference, but we need to be more aware of its consequences and our own actions in order to be sensitive to those around us."
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