Give 'something' a go

We were just talking.
Granted... he's a proffessional talker,
so it's not a case of rattling on about nothing.
We tie things together
make knots where they need to be made
and untie all the rest.
You know what I'm getting at
if you've been there?

Well, in the midst of the flow
my head got hot
and the world went out of focus.
pretty strange,
almost as strange
as being lost for words for ten minutes:
A mumbling fool
lost in the unknown.

Our little chat came to an end
and I walked down the road
to the small coffee shop
in which I meet Sarah
and we discuss my last hour.
I put Dylan's 'Stuck inside of mobile
with the Memphis blues again.'
The grin was uncontrollable
overwhelming like a shot of heroin.

I suppose, this time I'm not writing
with much reflection
or social commentary,
I just thought it would be nice
to drop by
and let you all know
that I went somewhere
new today.