An idea occurred to me just a few moments ago. I was not doing much at the time so the thought had unopposed access. It mooched around feeding off scraps of other discarded thoughts till it had grown loud enough to be heard. I ruminated upon it and thought, how interesting, almost fits with other ideas I have licked and placed in a box for later perusal.
I began wandering along deserted and convoluted avenues of this burgeoning thought and realised there was a kind of plainness perhaps even a cold unfeeling front to the great idea. I was still attracted to it and wanted to know more but was unsure if I should. So I licked it and locked it in another box marked open at another time.
I hung the key among zillions of other keys holding back shelved thoughts I no longer recall having and wondered. . .