I Am Marking Tracks Poem by Maria Barbara Korynt

I am marking tracks with word
you could find your way to the moment
which at one time was everything
so search...
remains of the stopped conversation
they are still heard
becoming the monologue of the heart
listen intently to his rhythm
perhaps you will hear if of what
you don`t notice lost
amongst the abundance of tracks
trampled downon the footpath
dust and dust of the past time covered them
search where the eyesight won`t affect
what it is mating is only important