Shattered pieces of your crystal eyes

Push them together

Form a mural with

Shards of glass as clear as the sky.

Reflect yourself in butterfly pieces

Slivers and tinges of light

Pull them apart

Crush them to dust

A memory of lost tomorrows.

Let us cry out diamond edges

Shimmering fragments of what could have been

Foreseen remembrances of a transparent pain

Of glittering, translucent glass.

Remembering to forget

All this I see

In those broken crystal eyes.