My Slow Hermetic Life
Sept 28 2023
For a long time now
I’ve been out of the conversation.
Not even listening in
or hoping to be included.
Pop music.
The endless rounds of gossip
and celebrity news.
Catty rivalries,
juicy scandals,
the latest meme, and viral sensation.
Youth culture
consuming itself
in frantic iterations,
the newest slang
only the cool kids
get to use.
The incessant buzz
of talking at each other,
people chatting, dishing, berating
seeking validation.
Because it all passes
in a day or two.
Because memories are short
scandal or not.
Because celebrity doesn't last
and fame is forgotten.
Even that
isn't what it used to be,
and what's more
probably never was;
but its emptiness
only becomes apparent
from the inside looking out.
So I am content
leading this hermetic life,
an eccentric
oblivious to a world
that never stands still.
Listening to old music
that's proven timeless,
reading instead of watching,
and talking seriously
minus the froth.
Perhaps ignorance is bliss
if you think you know
what's worth ignoring.
Or perhaps I'm just averse to change
and old at heart,
a curmudgeon
whose snooty disdain
is mere pretension.
But either way
the conversation continues,
the airwaves are full
the noise ratchets up.
Entire nations
distracting themselves;
entertained,
up-to-date,
afraid of missing out.
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