Somewhere Down the Road

Somewhere down the road we pass Under sun's heat, drops amass Sweat and tears we blast First kept then cast Under the Moon's hex that was Journey along the road we surpass Under the bridge, jubilation of wrasse Above our shoulders we carry the mass Somewhere down the road we pass Through the wide and crooked roads are crasse Rubbles spewed by winds on stained glass Up the road of heights is a watch glass Down the road we seize grimes of brass Then lie down on beds of hushed grass Somewhere down the road we pass