Normality

After long rest my sensors ceased to work, I accept the things as they are, no hidden meanings, straight and linear, crafts need twisting, I am afraid of the pain, this flatness brings a bowl of peace from the east, I want it to drink to the lees, dig not out the skull on the surface from the deep, I am relishing their relation normal and very cordial, do not put their heads down and asses up, up side down, down side up, now upset me, I have seen unnecessary storm, now let the sea be calm and cool, wash out the rings of your face, I am now hating any colour, spiced eyes give me trouble to digest , the plain wind tastes delicate and delicious the things appear when they are paint- less