We are permacultured children of our
Elder Gods and Goddesses.
The Goddess voice within,
nurturing our peace-filled hearts.
The God voice without
speaking through rhythms and patterns
frequencies and functions,
metrics and symbols,
longings and belongings,
longing before language
even before sight,
when “Other”s voice
covered mind-filled aptic Being.
The God voice says
“I am not Other!”
The Goddess voice reminds
“Shall we regenerate each Other?”
And, so it is we rejoin our Elder pilgrimage
conclude our Yangish detour,
re-connect the Oracles
from whom we descend
toward whom we ascend
through left/right-brained research mission accomplishing.
To comprehend our meaning
we would understand positive purpose
dis-covering Other’s logos voice
re-joining what deduction temporarily,
a necessary dominance now outgrown,
toward optimizing comprehensive integrity
of synergy with love,
longing with belonging,
God voice with Goddess graced ecology of mythos,
Yang with Yin.
To re-member RNA’s prime temporally unfolding code
where +U was God
and -C is always Goddess
is not idolatry
so much as Elder Wisdom worship.
We are a polycultured bicameral species
re-covering our sanity,
sustained Golden Rule replacing
I respond with and to others,
regardless of species,
whether I am predisposed to them as “positive” or “negative,”
whether they are alive in this moment,
or in the past,
or in the future,
as I want to be inclusively,
and sustainably treated,
I interdependently and integrally develop our economy,
an ecology of positive vocation and play
communication and comprehension
optimizing our potential abun-dance
as globally polycultured
and eco-balanced players
story-tellers and dancers.
Listening to my adolescent sons
I learn to see their world,
an unfairly disturbing alienating place
that has no space or grace for them,
a dirty duty toxic bug-filled threat
best kept outside locked door
with interior womb-like lit by world-wide monitor
and games for joining with each other
this tournament of vast cooperation.
Where “I” am U
and U can -C “me.”
No time to hide,
the God and Goddessed Elders
are justly remembering
their mutually dancing roots.
When hungry [+0=Yang],
dig for tender roots [-1=Yin].
As U becomes C
and C becomes U
graceful dance of generativity.