Time travel And, yes I see that time travel Really does already exist But not through the sciences And through physics But it exists through the power Of our own words To illuminate our own memories And now through some Subliminally hypnotic state of mind One can see back Into one's own previous life To extract precise, minute details And to inhabit pre-existential optimism A time before any ability to reason Is actually set A time before logic covers All the dimensions of our thinking And if we're lucky We can even dissolve Back to a time of glorious superhuman Space and time A time when all things seem possible