Fragments

If I cleaved it apart
Bound it in colours
Gave them different names
A time
or a place
A different home
another voice
Dressed it up
Took it down
Used paint
Used water
Perfumed, anointed
Blessed,
Baptised
Christened again
Change of heart
Change of name
Could you bear to look
Could you understand
or see only fragments in the path behind