vernal vestiges,
all vivid and vicarious,
the temporal eternity, temporary,
scenes seen, and not
scene,
reveries of contrarian
maladies,
despite reality calling concisely 
otherwise,
seen this scene,
through different eyes,
tried,
and ultimately untested
regarding conventions of
normality,
the banality of
structure
the copious amounts of clustered
clutter, and
clarity-
this scene unseen,
that reoccurring original 
melody,
from nothing, begat all 
this something
until
nothing
occurs again.