The Abs of Normal-C

Abnormally normal; acting towards
normalcy, a Gaussian depression
normalized using ground stabilizers
for support.  Enormous horses
tethered to the wall feel stable
on hay.  Clydesdale forces park
my engine on city street J.
Hookers here have the typical diseases
associated with the craft of man-
handling and being cast por.
Quasinormal sailors frequent
infrequently.  Paranormal act-
ivists plot Martian red hot topic.
Normalists norm, more, and taboo
for the cause, reason, or sake
of normality.  Under normal or
over normal, what normal are
you?  Feverish.  Why?
Zero idea.            J-Love

What does God want?  What do gods want?
Love.  And to hear the message.

Religious pragmatism for non-believers where
comfort can be found in established structures.
Sunday zoos where the free freaks
of faith conglomerate to worship
a season and be a part of
the pretty indoor surroundings contrived for by
the saints of circumstance to freely
organize or conform neatly along
pew lines set by the weekly guide
a shepherd steering a spaceship with a
steeple through the unerring eye of
a scientifically fictional space needle.
Onward S.S. Dromedary
through the wormhole of piety!

Blasting off, on into and through the
great beyond where the few and proud
play infinite taps infinitely inspired
by an all-encompassing warm energy like
a euphoric fountain within and without
pulsating infinite renewal of free love
translating into free expression of love’s
inspirational energy, without fear of
judgment or reprisal by the
all-appreciative powers of observation that
be, that see all forms of unknowable
perfection expressed every second in all
its dramatic goodness inspiring awe.

My indefatigable friends bounce
ideas until projects erode into
indefatigable sleep of timelessness
shared along the continuum of per-
petuity where all is as it should be
according to the glory of God who dir-
ects gently upon a unified field
without opposing forces unless the
reenactment is war on the world’s
stage where all actors don shields and spears.

Even the eyes of 20/20 are blind by
comparison, in a place where smiles aren’t
always attached to faces, detached yet
part-of somehow before reason’s age,
before happiness became attached to objects
of desire or learned desirability,
before bittersweet sympathies
and caffeinated compassions,
before I, even I wanted to understand why
some people took things so hard and
strain with such difficulty, why
some people plan ahead, premeditating
sin like apes
separate from the human race
who think superior and act inferior
retracing steps commonly
deemed contrite and worthy only of
frustration, unrecognized and unrewarded,
gains that gross satisfaction
demands recompense despite commonality,
because there are certain challenges in
life that we all must face, some that require
power and others that demand humility,
some processes that require gain and others
which demand separation for progression.

Indubitably, all change requires time
and where will you be at the time
when time ceases to exist, when your
time runs out?  Who knows the
exact hour?  It is good to change
now and set your mind aright before
timelessness ensues and holds you captive
to your condition in the place that you stand
whether you like it or not forever and ever, Amen.