Eyelids

Hovering in blue. I heard from deepness beatings of your eyes. Halcyons, waves and the eyelids smashing me of the steep shore. Hovering in green From mountains I heard the rustle of your eyes. The firs, the grass and eyelids dancing over the world's dark circles Hovering in grey. Holding my heart with tree fingers on a rock and I heard the blinking of your eyes as well as my throb between sky and earth. I dont know if I steped away into blue, neither if I crushed by green. My sole of foot was grey like stone and wind and life and your eyes when are not blues or green.