Inside Outside

I look out at you,
But you don't return my gaze.
Lost in your own world.

Back blip:

Part of my occasional from my office window series.

What I wanted to say in the haiku was about the fact that we have the idea of inside and outside, but ... all the birds know is a world without those divisions. Couldn't get the words right!

Apologies for absence of last few days ... trying to catch up now ....