We live our lives In past review, Sometimes we get A snap preview; It's what we call Deja Vu. Our synoptic Brain ignites, Fuel injected, Bathing grey matter; Hurling perception Through time; Faster than a blink of light, No more than a nano, To immediate present. Then brain relapses, Returns to stasis, We're in the past again. Same peoples, Same places, But I was here, Before. Never left, now Back once more.