Portals of Lost Memory

I was just sitting there

Quiet

Peaceful

Calm

When all a sudden found myself wandering other rooms

The reason being something

On my tongue

The tip

It looms

I stood up for a reason and the reason isn’t clear

Maybe what I’m looking for is here

Or here

Or here?

Its queer, I fear

I wander aimless

Through the halls and busy spaces

What the mighty doom

It was

That I should have misplaces

In my brain

Arcane

I start to feel a bit insane

So I return where I began

And then, no sooner do I sit;

In shame

When I exclaim: the thing, by name!

Up again through a doorframe

But I was just sitting there

Quiet

Peaceful

Calm