Uncategorized

Self-Refining Icon

Nature iconically reveals human spirituality,

as exegesis is to eisegesis.

Our teacher, this currently incarnating Eternal Moment,

developing, regenerating,

from Original Intent through Omega Point;

our promised redeeming Positive intent’s

paradised ortho-practice.

Active Peace, this balance of iconic nature with ionic spirit.

 

We ordain vocations to mutually embrace nature,

including human natures,

to know gratitude and love for each nature,

to gently touch esteem and reverence,

sacred icon of spiritual energy from which we emerge,

toward which we merge,

from exterior to interior and back to reflect exterior landscapes,

to reconnect each individual,

each species,

each community and tribe,

each moment and era,

each word and thought,

each relationship this Moment toward becoming;

this bi-millennial TrimTabbing Transition toward

binomial replacing polynomial,

bipolar replacing Left-brained dominance,

bicameral replacing monocultural monopolies of vision and sound,

with positive polycultured hope and faith,

diametric and diastatic

East/West Tao balance;

an Information Age

uncovering Prime Relationship

between deductive discovery and inductive recovery

of rational (0) soul permaculture

reweaving nature/spirit Genesis toward Eden.

 

 

Standard
Uncategorized

Carefree Covenant

This Covenant to care

for children, families

all people everywhere

each creation,

from cell to Gaia’s ecosystem,

from sea to sea

of all who breathe

and memory streams of those now masked

by our past not forgotten

or  uncovering future not yet seen.

 

Our permacultured covenant to cooperatively care

discovers freedom to become our

freedom from each Other’s masked-tape fences.

Standard
Uncategorized

Raising Secrets

Imagine you might accept your anomaly,

an extraordinary gift of nature,

intrinsic to your charism and story.

Perhaps your secret brings no harm,

addiction or violence

to yourself or others.

Then, sharing where you might find trust

to recognize unusual with no prejudgment,

both positive and negative inclusinations,

may be the wisest, yet terrifying,

path toward further self-acceptance

and discernment;

avoiding eisegetical extreme of harmful hubris

toward yourself

could optimize your positive dance

of gifts borne gracefully to us.

 

Standard
Uncategorized

Treeology

Tree in rock

Wood sapped Energy succudancing gnarling roots

grasping trees of life

erupt to full parasitic bloom

within millennial Great Transition

toward autumnal winnowing of karmic stamina.

 

Fire brings full-flaming confidence

derived from summer’s thirsty rain of seed-

diastolic recessing roots

plunging and emerging

as rich deep regenetic learning:

Communing forests blanket mythic understories.

 

Keep going back, back further,

before space emerged from tempered Voice

to once within our EarthTribe Time

when Trees of Life pushed out

from gravitas of boldly

hidden polyculturing embrace.

Villages incarnate from fire-lit stories shared,

and love of Other

bursting nutrient notes

dancing Earth’s Permacultured Opera.

 

My chords and chorus sing through ears

I hope to synchronize with gratitude,

sight with sound

becoming with being

longing with belonging

bi-rooted functions

uncovering emergent Tao

graving information of Positive Treeology.

 

What grows primal

feels irrationally magical

crystal-fractal;

green-leafed anonymously silent saplings

waving from and for ancient cliffs of paradigmatic rock.

 

Stoned paradigms of ancient Orthodox

sing echoing synchronicity,

dancing rocks within my rolling mind

learning how to rhyme with age,

unfold color fragrant grace-carnating Tao.

Standard
Uncategorized

Organic Self-Winnowing Compost

Let P = Exterior Landscape Polyculture [physical in-formation]–Yang

Let NP = Interior Non-Physical Landscape [metaphysics]–Yin

 

When the people of the Earth all know beauty as beauty,

There arises (the recognition of) ugliness.

When the people of the Earth all know the good as good,

There arises (the recognition of) evil.

 

Therefore:

Being [P] and non-being [NP] interdepend in growth;

Dissonance and confluence interdepend in completion;

Long and short interdepend in contrast;

High and low interdepend in position;

Tones and voice interdepend in harmony;

Front and behind interdepend in appositive [P=NP] relationship.

Laotse

[Translation: Lin Yutang and Gerald O. Dillenbeck]

 

If, as, when and where

my natural universal system

housed and homed on Earth’s skin

is and becomes

abundantly optimized compost for our Species,

and for Me,

then my humane nature emerges

abundantly optimized compost for our Home,

our Universe,

our Earth,

our community,

our family,

our RNA EarthTribe,

ourselves,

me,

living in real-time spacetime,

where P=NP,

as Physic’s Exterior and Metaphysic’s Interior

appositionally reflect each other in place

and time.

 

I reflect my culture

too Yin-repressed

anthro-centric

egotistic

Self v. Other, rather than WeSelf organizing,

Win v. Lose, rather than Win-Win slow-cycles of gestation,

not feminist-balanced enough,

too much Yangish testosterone for

active peacefilled optimal abundance

to equitably reflect nonviolent Yin’s communication,

using primal dissonance to tip toward harmonies.

 

Positive purpose/meaning balanced

in (0)-Prime Root of love,

redeeming Her faith-centric child,

yields hope-filled teleology,

adolescently positive bi-memial,

binomial rhetorical events

toward a transcendentally balanced Tao Love Theorem.

 

Sustained well-being, health, nutritional delight,

the opposite of unraveling disvalues

sequencing irrationally into monocultural pathologies;

potential string-stories, conversations, that fall apart

unraveling in fading memories of weak unreality.

 

Loss of mutual love yields +Self v. -Other,

when and where +/-WeSelf Identity resolves within imagination’s reasonable reach,

loss of love yields loss of faith,

loss of faith yields loss of hope,

loss of hope yields loss of ego-love identity,

an emergent autism issuing tripping point correction,

loss of interior-balancing peace

yields Self v. Other violence, anger, depression, suffering

socioeconomic and decaying

culturally inhumane

denatured pathologies.

 

We reverse this NP Interior Landscape trend

in Golden Rule and therapeutic positively recycling ratio

to treat this Me-identity as WeSelf-regenerating

Omega Tao BiCameralHeart

beating within diastolic implied, predicating, Dark Vortex,

the gravitas of radiance fused

in Original Intent’s eternal BigBang enthymemic moment,

and Me and Thee

live in mutual subsidiary equanimity

of gratitude for paradise found

quite metrically

where it was lost

within (0) soul’s primal CenterCross.

 

When the people of the Earth all know beauty as P=NP,

there arises (the recognition of) ugliness,

when we used to worry that P and NP were somehow incommensurable,

When the people of the Earth all know the good as positive,

there arises (the recognition of) evil as appositively placed negative,

as the unraveling of our Positive Teleological String,

emerging from binomial self-perpetuating strands of Yang-form and Yin-function,

4-dimensionally rooted in Prime Explicating/Implicating Relationship of (0) Core Vertex/DarkVortex.

 

The constancy of Hilbert geometric real-time placement

meets the relativity of spacetime

in Prime Relationship of (0) Core Tao.

Our Universe’s skin unfolds in fractal explication

as time re-emerges into dream covered implicating memory,

our enthymeme of graced original intent,

transitioning now toward self-regenerating co-prehension;

the TrimTab permaculture of optimized abundance

through synchronizing dissonance

into rich composting diversity of polycultured paradise.

 

Beauty, good, equity, and peace

our four horse voice for Tao

combine where WeSelf began

when the people of the Earth all knew each Other,

our nightmare denial of WeSelf identity, our dysfunctional ugliness,

within our shared ecology of grace,

a home of natural regenetic beauty.

Standard
Uncategorized

Smooth Sailing Reprise

When things are going swell

its kinda hard to tell.

I don’t really notice

til we’re all screwed up,

what flowed my song before

doesn’t sing, right now.

 

Now is what I notice

so full of this reviewing

with hindsight’s rich complexities

where foresight looked like black and white

but, for this enameled late night’s now,

we can’t make us go.

 

If now could be smooth-structured

free of pesky dark anomalies,

if white was always bright

and night was always beyond our sight

then we could fly and dance our octaved harmonies

and skip decaying dissonant syncopation,

to cosmic rhythm’s breathing heart beat

never noticed, heard or seen

invisible, this primal paradise

when Yin greets Yang greets Yin again

revolving regenesis, eternal spring

water and kinship flow,

but not yet.

 

We forge ahead with drowsy rain-drenched dreams

that pool and swell

burst bubbles of despair.

When life smooth rides along

my song flows silent,

too full to even tinkle.

Standard
Uncategorized

String-Tied Theorem

My body responds to my mind,

yet equally true,

my mind responds to my body;

a two-way conversation.

My Self-Body speaks from the left,

to EcoSelf-Mind from the right,

about this Exterior Landscape we share,

while Right Mind responds to the Left

from my Interior Landscaped history string.

 

RNA code and structure,

primal,

ancient,

cellular,

trans-speciated, not confined to human nature,

speaks permaculturally and exegetically from

Right hemispheric interior.

DNA double-bind binomial structure,

polycultural,

languaged Left-brain’s Personal Knowledge;

we eisegetically and linguistically hold

as natural-timed Tao with human Voice.

 

Origins of inductive faith,

this positive teleology,

remain lost in foggy horizons of time

and myth,

yet blindly following this misty trail,

merging beyond RNA’s shared prime-time horizon,

evolved through self-reflective double-helix,

dia-sym-bi-synced Hilbert space,

of plus-minus bicameral magnetic polarity,

thermodynamic, temporal, temperament, temperature

balance of polynomial reverse equal to not polynomial information.

nonpolynomial time, yet prime-structured, nuclear negative qbits,

Right brained Yin,

graciously responsive to DNA-Yang’s

temporally-speciated, balanced, diversity of humaned nature.

 

This Tao spirituality song begins:

Yang is to Yin as

Nature is to Spirit as

Physical Polynomial systems are to Non-Polynomial Metaphysical information as

Left is to Right-brained mutual comprehension as

positive is to negative thermodynamically magnetic polarity as

convex is to concave as

discover is to uncover as

Uracil to Cytosine in RNA 4-Based equi-valent

octaved spatial-temporal

frequency regenesis of Positive Teleology.

Standard
Uncategorized

Torch Song Eulogy

I have given up on us

because you gave up on us

before I ever came along.

 

You saw in me some hope

that maybe you were wrong

perhaps the human race could be redeemed

if just one

would take the time

to notice and care

that you are.

 

But I was not that one for you,

the one to see wealth

where you have it

rather than long to be fed

what is not yours to provide.

 

It breaks my heart to know

that I can’t fix yours.

I step into your absent space

and here I am without you

where I can only see you

as my fixer-upper.

 

I am afraid to be your only love

it feels too much to ask of me

to love you when you’ve never loved another.

Can you tell me why

you never cry

when I try to hurt you?

Can you tell me why you only cry

when I tell you that I want you?

 

But I can’t find you.

I had given up on me

before you ever came along.

 

I saw in you my last dark hope

that I could share myself

without running out

until our dying day.

We would never end

telling stories of now,

and then,

and why we never want this one to end.

We would look outside

in each other’s eyes

and see inside

through each other’s eyes.

It’s those parts under your skin

your mind

your heart

too weak for faith that I might care

and know you as you are.

 

And yet, you hope,

it lingers there,

ringed finger glow reflects,

where we grow hope

that’s positive;

so water it.

 

Rich warm compost hope emerges

from and for lost faith that love could be for us

to share

and from such diverse synergy

grow love for all who come to wear

our radiant worn-out rug.

 

Standard
Uncategorized

Mute Longing

I belong to your vistas

your panoramic places

older than our Voice.

 

Toddlers listen to

memorize your scent as this day’s time

your shadows, curves, slopes, curls

a panoply of nature’s sacred places

shaping spaces for mind’s rest

imagining your view as mine

to play or hide

or grow smaller

or dance

sounds of buzz and chatter,

clack and clatter,

august synapse

resounding crash of tipping gravity,

move, shift, roar, hunt…

resting silently again.

 

Behind my breath

I hear yours

then ours together

echoing before this Voice

interrupts my holonic bath,

within long intimate horizons,

vast belonging songs.

Standard