moment behind the moment <br />they are escaping at a gallop <br />and the clock is standing <br /> <br />sounds of the city <br />are coming dimmed <br />alarm more persistently <br /> <br />it is thundering somewhere <br />in the distance. flashes only <br />in your eyes, and sky without changes <br /> <br />lightings are flickering <br /> not a time today for the sleeping <br />carnival fully <br /> <br />...at an one time <br />new bells are harmonizing <br />are heard behind the window<br /><br />Maria Barbara Korynt<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/sounds-of-the-city/
