Just like the driftwood of a dream
—Justin Hayward (The Moody Blues)
Left of the seashore of sleep
Just like the words that wouldn’t rhyme
Lost in the desert of time
Time waits for no one at all
No, not even you
You thought you’d seen it all before
You really thought you knew
Image credit: Bather at the Seashore (Baigneuse au bord de la mer) (ca.1875) by Paul Cézanne.

