wind

Single eyelash
On my finger tip
Blowing it away
To infinity
With a wish
¤
Lost in weeds
And dirt
My wish
History mixed
In rubbish unmattered
¤
His zephyr
Picks me up
Drifted on southern drafts
Tiny surface scratched
Love
¤
Eyes wide open
Unfringed
Felt wind
To be taken
In my own infinity