Cars crashing all the time, Why we are

Driving at night
plunging into a tunnel
coming out the other side
nothing looks different
walls of light
flashing past
seeming to move
into the edges of my eyes

focusing on the distance
peering into the dark
dazzling lights
go flashing by
near the edges of my eyes

Arms and hands in front of me
So familiar I tend to call them mine

I watch this flickering film
I feel required to pay attention
you say you do too

Let's compare notes
and try to figure out
who and where we are