As the light flooded into the room as water does a glass
I found myself
No, rather, caught myself
Gazing upon features I once sought out
Illuminated halo all around, ethereal almost
But unaware of my presence, to my relief
You had much on your mind, it seemed
Looking out into the throng of
Beings, all occupied with their devices
And their conversations, with voices chaotic in unison
Were of volumes unbearable
Yet you, in all your splendor
Were all I could hear