I posted this a while ago in the writer's group but thought that it may also be relevant to this discussion.
Outside Looking In
The new normal -
What is it?
How this concept has changed.
There are times now when a barrier exists -
Separating me from the rest.
When the others continue with the trivial, the mundane,
The whining and complaining,
I often find that I watch, observe as from behind an invisible blur
Wondering why it is so important to them?
While I often partake in banter and conversation, I sometimes notice myself
Looking on from another place,
Still in the room but somewhere else.
Is it that the perspective has altered?
Or that the understanding is greater and no longer absorbed by the banal?
Does the facing of our own mortality bring us a level of peace along with the fear –
Thus excluding ourselves from the perceived triflings of others.
Strangely, this isolation can also come with a sense of smugness-
“I have been where I hope you never have to go-
These insignificant details leave me unimpressed.”
While participating in it, the conversation often leaves me unengaged.
Ultimately it leaves me saddened
and my mind wanders to what may come of my normality inside the bubble,
Behind the barrier.
Samex