my thoughts as fast as arrows <br />not yet are crawling <br />at least urges are easing off <br />the heart isn't deaf is on fire <br />bright fire as far as is hitting with sparks <br />the deluding thought won't go with me <br />with road of the betrayal <br /> <br />satisfying customs and the art of being silent <br />they will write out on the forehead <br />what for me in soul is singing <br />today through these eyes greedy visions <br />mood is evoking the most sensitive memories <br />great nuisance with speech of tears will sing <br />and with lines will put poems away in strophes <br /> <br />at one time the time will come <br />because the death isn't forgiving <br />isn't giving not important lives emotions <br />everything then is only already being turned to dust <br />made a list with poetry on cards of the memory <br />they will stay between you <br />not quite I would walk away<br /><br />Maria Barbara Korynt<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/i-am-staying-a-bit-longer/
