A start has been made on a history:
In search of lost times
A plural meander
Proustification by recollection
Who were the instruments
Of bygone days?
When did inflection
Infect these previous minutes?
Units: keys to predictability
Hence physics and calendars
Dig to go under
This fence
Where there are gone people:
Ian, Kyle, Grant, maybe a Paul
Craters in a brain
Become abstract from itself
First person: accumulated snow
Flakes settled into a conclusion
Ultimately, death and adverb sea
Son and one day, father as well
Roman Ryan 