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Creationdental Rumba

There is

no truth called

A coincidence,

because

all of life is

coincidental

that means

we are each known

coincidental together.

 

There is no truth called

A coincidence.

That we are all

coincidental

invites us to gather

together.

 

This means

you are each so

coincidental with me.

 

If I were you

and you were me.

If you were me,

and I were you,

then maybe we

could both recall

that we grow free

essentially coincidental

forever.

 

If you were me

then

would I be you?

If I were you

then

would you be me?

If we are

each other

then maybe you can see

there is no sense in

coincidence

unless we speak truth

to our relationship

together.

 

There is no truth called

A coincidence

because

all of life is

coincidental.

That means

we are each

coincident

and we are all

coincidental together,

and we are all

coincidental

invites us

to gather our now.

 

You and I

belong together

this is not

A coincidence,

it is

our

coincidental now.

 

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Our Not-So-Noisy Nest

We don’t sound right.

Too left-brained I hope

better balance might cool our home

relationships

lives

words

as richly dense Eternal Moment compost

feeds diversely rooted populations.

 

Lake’s surface ripples with

leaf blowers whining

jets roaring overhead

cars exhaustively streaming by

like cheerless tears of toxic bubbles.

 

Beneath

before

this vaporous high pitched system

still lives mountainous resonant joy.

Birds still tweet,

not just people,

rivers trickle and spray white noise

ocean surf still ebbs and flows

within our circulating systems.

 

Our hearts and lungs and minds

remember catholic lotus root systems

recall bisonic natural sync between

nature made commodious spirit lakes

reflecting

revealing

flowering

EarthTribe discovered Orthodox Tao mountain tops

natural tree-lined valleys in

regenerative systemed (0) core Prime Relationship

of left-brained Yang remembering

Yin’s true value as

polynomial is non-polynomial reversed

is binomially balanced

compassionately deep lake reflecting mindful mountain

dynamically harmonious dance of

peaceful twinkling

rippling

lapping

laughing thermonormative warm and slow relationship.

 

Communication,

positive discernment,

our bicameral vocation’s peaceful yeasty nest racing

embracing

evolving

revolving

rhythming

beating

breathing

thinking

choosing

soaring through humanity.

 

But, quietly, please?

Some of us are trying not to sleep.

 

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