I sat, crouched on the floor
of the dark, silent automobile.
Two souls close to me, blocked,
movements passing through my head.
And through the window,
through which the only light comes,
I see two faces enlightened
by joy and concordance and perfect synchronicity.
And I become lost in this vision,
never before known by me,
never before shown so clearly.
Now I realize I'm smiling,
levitated off of the floor.
But my eyes return to where I am.
The dark, the silence, the complete dischord.
And without a thought, the door is open,
and I have stepped outside
