Sunset Ramble and Lost Ideas

Jam locks, doors, roads, forks, extra energy,

grass, rock, the sun, clouds, plane trails,

mind block. Like, what's here to see? Orange glow of

sunset, cheers we. We, yep, strange.

I try to maintain this flow of thoughts even when the rhythm's stuck in the

heavy breathing and glow. And there's a heavy truck crossing my path.

I forgot what I thought about. What was the idea? Something cool and

pure. Now I'm not sure anymore. Summer dresses, suntan,