Like a semi colliding with my moment in time, The shear emotion of the moment tears me apart.
Reality arrives in time To keep the moment from becoming The next such memorable experience.
The ditch, other cars, Trees, avoided I struggle to remember where I was going And continue down the road. On Leather Seats Pressure treated lumber Strapped to the roof of an M-Class. Big dents in the roof Cost more than the vehicle itself. I'm glad I own a truck. My hands get too dirty For a Luxury vehicle.