The Slanted Slopes were Obstructed, by the Strangeness of the Mountain Pass of Memory

Whilst the wind and the butterflies were dancing there

The Sun Rays, the Star Signs

Were, Outside the Visibility of the Naked Eyes

Saying Hi

All the Information are Lined Up

In Unstable Forms Visible One Second, Unseen the Next

He’d Followed that Familiar Scent

His Feet Kept, Hitting that Unfamiliar Passageway

So, this, is from someone trying to find the loss of memories, and, it would be like getting lost, in an unfamiliar place, and, as you get more and more agitated about getting lost and finding your ways again, and that just shows you, how someone who suffers from memory loss would be feeling…

now, imagine getting lost in that!