The good faith of a seed
is to live together
before we die apart.
The bad faith of a seed
or an unfertilized egg
or a barren matriarchal womb
or a fake-gospel message
despite MotherEarth’s transparently inclusive kindnesses
festers fear apart
more than healing life together.
Good faith speaks up for restorative health.
Bad faith talks down to vindicate self-righteous
holier than thou-ness.
Bad faith reiterates
and retributes Vengeance Is Mine
until only those who share this particular bad faith virus
are left speaking
and prophesying among ourselves,
and incarnating our own self-righteous bad faith seeds,
of unnaturally reified laws,
prejudice against those outside
our narrow-minded folds,
failures of regenerative empathy.
Good faith restores sacred polycultural outcomes
of nondual grace economies
as merely everyday MotherEarth ecological lessons,
wisdom without bad seeded walls
against Sacred Wonder.