Normal

Life

exists

within

the tail's

extremes,

but we all

fall within a

bell curve, in the

end. All are unique 

but average, in most

respects. We are special

because of the multitudes and

their combination - not because we

are tall, or beautiful or strong. Our day-

to-day experiences vary so wildly, but so

little too. It's all just needs, connections,

perseverance, struggle and luscious

levity and respite. A liberation

arrives in exceptionality

leaving - it's unneeded

and unwanted here.

If only feelings

would fall in

line with a

firm logic

and its

survey

of a 

life