Tidbits: Garden of confusion

Lost my Way

..Lost..
Leaving behind,
Crunchy footprints trails..
No meaning..
No direction..

Strangely familiar..
A path,
leading the way..
Across a vast field..
Blood as a color..
Vivid, this demeanor.

Tidbits: Memories

Archive

A presence in the moment..

Keeps track of records,

Storing and sorting,

Threads of recalls..

Damaged are the ones,

In pitch darkness..

In a blink of the eye,

Discarded..

plunged into the abyss.

Tidbits: Numb

Numb

That hole inside of you..

Whether empty or full,

Dull or Colorful,

Still or Bubbling,

Wish it could be seen..