Fluctuating, convalescing melody,
Inexorably reanimating disassociated memories.
A veritable whirlwind of forgotten angst.
Misplaced clichés, duly obscured by the oft-cited mists of time.
Time travel: Impossible for man;
Bar those with music in their ears, and
A faint, quaint desire
To escape from the land
Memories of pain beckon seductively