The other day when I saw some wires strung between polls
my mind, quite suddenly turned the wires into ropes
and continued the turning until before me was a clothesline
which stood at eve level and I was wrestling a large wet sheet over it
trying to secure it with clothespins which I sought in my pants’ pocket.
I suppose things like this happen to you.
At least I hope so. Otherwise life might be boring.
The adventures of the mind could led us to places we don’t wish to travel.
But for the most part, I expect most of us know how to deal with them
and travel back to a world that was and still is very ok and often pleasant.