Flat Heels

They tried, contorted faces, subtle anguish

Clawing hands, smashing stones

The cracks appeared, shallow at first

Loud rasp, hollow head, bled

'It's empty, there's nothing, gone'

The finder had kept, crumbs and dust

Just insignificance, just futile dreams

Cumulative Frequencies

Edge of Earth, distant precipice

Seventeen points, missing reasons

Contracted, dampened soil, failing

Sparks, twinkle, curls, smiles, revived

Starvation, remonstration, hurled abuse

Mindless ignorance, twisted love

Governance

Faint fragrance, deathly stench

Synapse snapped in two, electrical impulse amplified

Ping, ping, ping, that incessant ping

Grinding, eroding, destroying my sweet resolve

The wasp bites, strives to undermine

Feign your illness, you are not the helpless one

We've made plans, they warned us about you

Plastic Horizontal

Heathen highlander, sniping wretch

Stab, stab, stab, back biter

Pump the ball, deafening echo

Rock gently, pivot, damp fuses lust

You were wanted, you were helped

You thrust it back in our faces

Such contempt, no solace

Plant your feet firmly, remember, grow

Infinity Blossoms

Sweet marionette, bowed head, frayed strings

The darkened stairwell, daunting tasks

Orchestral fervour, safety sounds, synchronisation

Muted cries, mumbled worries, tired tired eyes

Too young for such worries, too young for such fear

It hurts, it pains, chastise with love, sweet dreams little one