Dust

I am the dust;

An invisible breeze,

A dream that you will forget.

I am always there;

In crowds and empty spaces.

Do I want to be seen?

I have always been the grayest of shadows,

Hiding behind the corner,

Watching.

Moving forward would dissolve me.

Sun would make me evaporate;

There is not enough of me

Even for a rain drop.

I will stay where I am

And wish for the impossible.

I am the dust;

An invisible breeze,

A dream that you will forget.

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