SettingA Poem by ClaymanThis is what i go through when setting a diamond into a ring for a customer.
.c. Gently i place the hollow throne
between leather jaws and hammer in the timber wedge. The stage is set. Hungry gyrator lowered with precision knibbles gently when wiggled with care, shaping hands onto tender golden arms. Starry eye balanced on pins clicks into place when pressured. It cradles justly. Crowd stands silenced in awe. Parallel grips tightens the embrace. Rotating whiskers ready the king for the baptism of suds. Optic glass dissects each angle for analysis, assuring perfection upon curtains' closing. A star is born. -Svw © 2009 Clayman
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1 Review Added on November 24, 2009 AuthorClaymanCullinan, South AfricaAboutI am a freestyle writer that enjoys expressing myself through literature as poetry and sometimes prose. I try to not worry too much about meters and constricting rules of writing as i believe writing .. more..Writing
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