03/09/2016

crystal coffins in the sky

i wish you'd break
every one of my bones
polarise me 
into your own image 
of perfection

sieve me
into a glittering powder 
you'd call your own
and hang in a glass jar 
outside your window

so strangers could marvel 
at your accomplishment 
how you turned a girl 
into startdust

how you had loved her 
so much
she transformed 
into sparkling shards

absorbing sunlight 
and moonrays
in her very own 
crystal coffin 
in the sky.