POETRY

Pear of Normal

(Chorus one)
It is the Earth x3
that is the tree
It is the tree x3
that bears the fruit
it is the fruit x3
which has a name
it is a name x2

(verse one)
Which successfully contains
ideas to provide
a place for our mind
to compile and categorize
with a simple apatite
used to eat the light

(Chorus 2)
it is the fruit x3
made of the light
it is the light x3
that comes from the sun
it is the sun not the only one
but the one that’s come to send the beams
as the careen across the scene
they are the beams that kiss the earth
(Ch1)

(verse two)
ideas beyond our mind
to hard to define now
looking beyond our eye
where chaos endows

(chorus three)
it is chaos without loss that provides the grounds for thought
it is thought escaping or not which connects the logical dots
and the dots of organized thought freely dance with chaos
play with our hands, these marvelous hands the whole world is in our hands
(This voice overlaps the next chorus parts)
Extended its earthen hand to me
and graced my presence with the Pear of Normal
and in a Kundalini whisper said,
“take your medicine,
it is my gift, from me and the sun
give it a name, but leave me the tree”
(ch1)
(ch2)

The Fruit has a name, the tree, that is the earth.