Tidbits: Slumber

The Dreaming..

Woven delicately, 

the dream maker pulled its strings..
Unfolding beyond the eyes of the dreamer..
The scenery was one to fall for..
The dreamer mesmerized
Unknowingly hypnotised..
Fell deeper on a slumber..
For it was created by one's own maker..

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: Unconscious

 Unconscious 

It all fades to black..

When the red disappears,

Distorted lines of space

Following along a void of shape..

Unbeknownst and empty..

The mind called upon a voice..

Reflection of self..

Tidbits: Book of Dreams

Book of Dreams

..Dreams..

are breathed life through imagination..

..Dreams..

are illustrations written from your soul..

..that book of dreams..

portrays a character..

who is free the moment..

..they want to be..