Creative treatment

A void to be filled 

With any narrative we can piece

Be it them romantic limits 

Or comfort on lease

A glass slipper that

Stretches, shrinks and seals

Distance to jail or to frame

The piercing unspoken

Of some brittle thickness

Just look at those

Clear, colourless constraints

A snug fit of absolutely nothing

Yet still we wonder why

Silence speaks the world

And still we give closure 

That can never be silenced