Prologue — The Hour Before MemoryTime does not begin in clocks,nor in the pages of history.It begins in the trembling of the heart,in the faint fragrance of a forgotten room,in the sudden warmth of a summer long vanished.We are not born once,but many times —each memory a rebirth,each sensation a thresholdto another self within us.These poems are fragments of that … [Read more...] about In Search of Lost Time: A Poetic Study Cycle