Stopped At Forget

stopped at forget it's a very strange thing indeed when walking at a normal speed your eyes set on circumspect, brain bent on way to target then suddenly, that metronome that ambulatory twilight zone of thoughtless walk begins to balk- left, then right- then left again how goes, again...? a sudden ruckus of red- sirens pound passed! a fire- somewhere ahead! outta the way, fast! it's a very strange thing indeed when remembering at a normal speed to suddenly stop, at forget and blatantly miss your recollect