Have
You
Seen
The
Frozen
Tableaux
We
Call
The
Past,
Moments
That
Last
Through
Every
Season,
Without
Clear
Reason?
Random
Scenes
Caught
In
The
Mind’s
Netting,
Beyond
Forgetting,
That
Appear
Year
After
Year,
Still
And
Silent,
To
Extract
The
Cost
Of
Days
Lost?