Car Windows

in being gone
and being lost
while in a pass
looking at my past
through a window
as trees pass
like in days past
as i have always done
wondering...
wonders of the trees
and their abscense,
the mountains
and their ruggedness,
the cars
and their passengers,
those passengers
looking at their pasts
through their windows
as trees pass
like in their days past
as they have always done
wondering...
I wonder,
are they lost as well?
lost in thought, time or place?