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.