Normal walks and
Normal talks and
Sees and hears, tastes
and feels.
Normal doesn’t question
why or
Ask
for more than life reveals.
Normal never oversteps or
Dives
in depths with quick reactions.
Normal doesn’t dare to
dream or
Plan
or scheme without distraction.
Normal doesn’t theorize
or
Seek
the prize beyond the moon,
Crouching small among
tall trees
Afraid
to sing a different tune.
Normal takes the easy
path,
Avoids
the wrath of dissonance,
Seeks the shelter of
accord,
Fearful
of a rebel’s stance.
If normal means to live
in dread,
To hide my head so I
can’t see the
Prospect of a foreign
world,
Then normal I shall never
be.
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