Isolated

anonymously disappearing
into the traffic's roar
shifting gears and braking, steering -
I  do not ask for more

than this place of calm reflection
where automatically
I make every right selection
as an unknown entity

in charge of choosing where I'm going
or just sitting still
watching all the traffic flowing
until I get my fill

while simply being isolated,
separated from
all the beings that seem fated
to share where I belong -

then coming back and reappearing
from the traffic's roar
no more shifting, no more steering
opening the door...