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My Goal Is Safety

The generic-brand black and white bumper sticker
on the commercial passenger van announces
MY GOAL IS SAFETY.

I immediately know this cannot be the van driver’s intent,
much less praxis,
so boldly bald-tire displayed,
MY SOLE GOAL FOR BEING HERE IS MY SAFETY.

My sole purpose,
soul’s meaning
is defense against possibility of offensive initiatives
against challenging schools and hard driving tools
heading our way.

I guess rather too much for a bumper sticker
from and for
Earth’s merely mortal travelers
in between mother’s womb
and somber tomb.

Even so,
not exactly fine print,
this defensive repositioning
of what is our main goal.

What outcomes should we humanely expect
from our drive through life today?

But, surely not highest goal as mere safety?
As a parent, much less a social leader,
influencer of vulnerable healthy futures,
is our main goal for this four-year term,
this generation
future generations,
mere safety?

I can more historically see thriving outcomes
through maintaining a healthy safe reserve
while pursuing a wondrously enlightening
enlivening wealth
of grand epic adventures

Health optimizing climates,
polyculturing wealthy landscapes
safe-harboring homes
for co-empathically trusting
multiculturally thriving
inter-religiously striving stewards
of EarthTribe’s pronoia riches

Yang bold crowning integrity
upholding Yin safe-rooted synergy.

Abundant flow of economic and political freedom
thriving adventurous enlightenment
nurtured by striving selfless empowerment
from immigrating infancy
through emigrating mortality

Back through further regenerating futures
of EarthCentric health and happiness,
deep learning multigenerational prosperity.

I can’t see myself voting for any public service driver
with bumper stickers promising
MY POLITICAL GOAL IS SAFETY
(especially from you?)

Defensive Win/Lose strategies
defending against other anthropocentric defenders
with rabidly terrorizing, overpopulating pathologies,
NO TRESPASSING paranoia
against Earth’s health-wealthy
Win/Win pronoia

Venturous opportunities
now already cooperatively co-present,
climates of ecological empowering abundance

Democratic power relationships
weaving through the thick traffic
of economically synergetic transactions

Positive neuro-psychological
deep learning Gaia Hypothesis consciousness
bio-rooted in systemic health sciences
rediscovering EarthTribe’s multicultural ecology
organically matters
more than furthering sacred anthro-business as usual
MY GOAL IS UNMITIGATED DEFENSIVE PARANOIA.

Excellent.
Now he is swerving off to the extreme right,
no lane change blinking light
under his made in the USA
weaponized waving flag,
going about 20 mph over green light sustainable limits,
and I think he just lit his pants on fire
when his cigarette fell
on his not-so-safely defended crotch.

Namaste, my longing for safety brother.
Bless your right lane
systemically traumatized
heart,
Namaste.

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Leisurely Pleasures

Leisure:
Like retirement,
a feeling
achieved through patient paths
of health
and safety.

Pleasure:
A similar feeling
achieved through polypaths
of healthiest wealth
and risky win/win opportunities,
more actively curious
than passively patient.

Resiliently resonant,
leisurely pleasured
sensory awareness
we can no more be
with the same person,
in the same place,
at the same time, twice
Than we can re-enter
the same river twice.

Baptismal pleasure
is less about one time immersion
than full time rapture.

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Advent of Climate Depression

After required Thanksgiving Day
and depressing night
I awoke surprised
by release into ego-homelessness.

What could sad night despairs mean?
Reiterating loss of identity
mysteriously appearing on this habitat’s coldly absent roof
of sacred grace
space.

Why would capital depression,
RightBrain suppression
and historic patriarchal suppression
suddenly gang up more gracefully,
less threateningly,
on ZeroZone ego-homelessness
freely chosen
before rudely thrown out
for lack of paternal place.

RightBrain fullness of soul
remains ZeroZen timeless re-identification
one empty homeless side without exterior shelter.
But, for how long could eternity reweave
temporary housed DNA souls
becoming Earth’s healthy resilient lifeline?

Advent invites homeless nurturing adventures
into matriarchal kindness, silent advances
into wildly blind blizzards
binding sun’s enchanting rainbow promise
of watery return to Earth’s temporary spring sanctuary
refueling DNA’s homeless
yet robust
absence of living boundaries

Toward, rather than against, Earth’s healthy wealth
future identity transgenerating
transubstantiating temporary sanctuary
in humane health-identity space,
Earth’s co-arising sacred time
of ego’s secular summer
for ecology’s climate climax.

Mutually homeless failing falling theology pilgrims,
EgoYang and EcoYin polypathic souls
overshadowed
by Earth’s great green sanctuary assigned
to re-study timeless regenetic root systems
playing WinWin ZeroSoul revolutionary games
for homeless trusted identity, sheltering
from wildly wounded wandering
within chronic asylum anxiety,

Lost in lonely inside forests
quaking,
outside breaking,
patriarchal fake-sanctuary voices
inside cooperative matriarchal wombing choices.

A lot of cold windy Dad talk
trumped
in each infant WinWin womb
by Mom’s resolute inside nutritional walk.

Homeless ego child
re-connecting this eco-womb,
preparing to journey home again
each sacred light of wintry advent’s dawn

After thanksgiving days
and depressing night
re-awakening surprise
of ego’s wandering
health-rooted
adventurous soul
revolution dawning in darkest brights.

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Adventures in Time Swings

Advent–
adventures in annual rings of evolving trees,
culminates in EcoMessianic MidNight
as MidWay Mass,
Winter’s purgative soul-sticing Season
empathically uncovering perennial rebirth.

Primal Corollary–
Advent does not culminate at (0)-soul on CoMessiah Day,
but climaxes full-diastatic on Christmas MidWay Eve.

ReGenerating (0) souls–
dark aged advent toward CoMessianic New Cooperative Adventures,
a New Millennial ReGenerative Age
with PolyCulturally Beloved Community therapeutic outcomes,
using PermaCultured Continuous Quality Improvement Standards.

Continuous Quality Improvement of ReGenerative SpaceTime–
preparing for
next falling harvest of Win-Win Wisdom,
winnowed discernment of overly-competitive Win-Lose Pathology,
culminating in slow-growth evolution,
Adventures of Earth’s CoMessianic Tribes.

Traveling back to Christmas Past,
back in dark PreMillennial Time,
denatured from space’s incarnated flower
and bilateral flow function,
back during darker age
of monopolistic Emire building,
Ego’s little incorporating dominatrix trend,
embarrassingly naked now,
to a PostMillennial crowd
sourcing cooperative compost polycultures
and vocations
and homes
and political parties,
and economic platforms
and other embryonic ecotherapies,
each a more co-expathology than the prior year
introducing increased correlational empathic outcomes
as co-arising mutual gravitation
between earlier waves of anger
predicting later waves of pathological fear
where love of solidarity WillPower Presence
intends mutually subsidiary Present, relationships/transactions/incarnations,
co-poly-empathically resides
PostMillennially universally-enfranchised PolyPathic Being
as Evolutionary Becoming EcoConsciousness.

Traveling forward to Christmas Future,
Great Transitional adventure swing
toward more PermaCultural Form with Function,
in EcoFractal Frequencies of Prime Relational Balance,
Left as YangPolynomial
dipolar with Right as YinYin DoubleNegative
BiEmpathic CoOperative CoRelation
ConScience as Adventing Adventures of Earth’s Tribes.

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Free Reign

Wild grains of ice

blow, swirl,

wave

form flurried frosty fantastic clouds,

evaporating as they float up

to form a soft steel sky,

bleak backdrop behind

swaying naked trees conducting

dancing

singing

winter’s full-blowing opera.

 

Some approach

briefly wave

bowing

bouncing isolated moments,

white lace water,

incarnate grace of space.

 

Bands and billows

tornado up

sweep down blanket roofs

around

and past,

greet this eternally dramatic day,

then move on

continuing adventive play,

compassioning breath and blood beat.

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Advent Light

Maybe it could be safe

to fade off into the night

with gratitude for light.

 

Perhaps deforming identity

might belong to adventure,

a conciliating pilgrimage

of floating light

drawing us toward each Other’s

original intent.

 

Why couldn’t decay function salvifically,

absorbent healing hidden within ego’s hubris memories,

uncovering carnation’s form

revealing unmitigated synergy

as boundless light’s economy of grace.

 

Light composting fuel’s individuating form,

to sustain ego’s burned out wick,

we pass through light’s regeneration,

flying graceful paths not yet taken.

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