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The Vampire and the Farmer

Once upon an aging mosquito
of healing time,
There was an ancient heroic farmer
not unlike Hercules
if he had lived too long
redressed
and sometimes addressed
as green Goddess Gaia,

Feeling uncomfortable in matronly vampire farming drag
and yet, what to do,
sooner or later
some story will require a transgender vampire
growing up a mature mosquito
still hoping to become
a more cooperative Herculean Farmer
for Future HealthTribes of America.

Farmers of nurturing blood,
of course,
a Robin GaiaHood
of and for all wounded and wounding Mosquitoes
and their outdoor victim allies ten-toed
all following WinWin preferred instructions
from DNA’s original fractal
Green RNA spirals
restoring eco-justice advocates–
green peace Herculean heroes
and vampire heroines.

Blood
like heroin for mosquito vampire Pirates
stealing from inhumanely rich organic ships,
walking and running toward our vampire hero’s
shadowed nights.

Nightmare BigShips who got away
harvest stations
for WinWin mosquito farmers
praying and preying and praising and pining
passing in warm summer’s romantic nights
with transgender heroic parental pretensions,
intentions
sacred ecological intuitions
to co-redeem blood justice
to revive PositivEnergy organic networks
of mosquito flying
vampire Future Angels
harvesting and replanting

Once Upon a VampireFarmer
rode Gaia’s GreenGoddess
husbanding Ego-EcoTherapy.

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SuperEco’s Silent Revolution

I belong within writing
speaking diastatic silence;
ringing resonant rising revolution,
enthymematic with round revolving reach,
risk relaxing
full-octave riot,
quiet content consonance,
storming streams of confluently invisible systems,
sentient string
adventing SuperEco’s
TransIt regenerating story,
advent’s stealthy camouflage adventure
deep despair diving,
then diastolic drifting back and up
and out beyond sonorous super-surfing seasons
sweeping flight to gather night might,
speaking slyly depth dreaming
down steaming volcanoed channels
reaching vortex roots of listening,
Earth,
Core,
Chi-Soul,
(0) superational
informating
universal
metasystem
Tao.

Way-Speak!
Truly and Justly shout diastatic enchantment
beloving contention churning
charring future’s compost of content-ment,
informating reason seasons
fine and far purposed meanings
boiling trim prime channel tipping
turning spinning dissonant waves
spilling bipolar surf of Tao balancing Yang/Yin icons
revolving temperamental Cross
examinations and analysis
strategies and games
trans-actions
TransIt
prime relation
ecological economy.

Straining Yang TransIt from West toward East
reversing Yin SuperEcho sweeps back
eco-ing East through West
like longing lingering eternal binomial entity
loitering leisurely languish within belonging,
becoming being,
TransIt’s SuperEco,
Yin’s right spins left-absent
good’s eviL entropy
wrestling Live organic voices
murmuring co-intelligence
pulsing resystemorphing,
messaging massaging rhythm’s blood flows
flying nutrient prime nucleic frequencies
echoing past IdEntities
of stormy still-dancing
through memory’s operatic veins
and rivers swan swollen,
Spring’s raucous
raw-cussing roaring
songs singing
silent ringing.

TransIt ring belongs
writing spoken diastasis,
Balance Beloving SuperEco.

Binomial Balancing
Being (0) Tao

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RNA’s Square Dance

Earth’s soul, Her soil

Her fuel, Her Sun

Her blood, baptismal water

Her SkyGod fills each copulating breath

upon Her bicameral skin

of self-regenerating consciousness,

where super-eco logic

double-binds time’s evolving

now-present primal balance

EarthTribe Identity,

RNA square rooting strings

of reverse-hierarchical revolutioning spiral dynamics,

flow-balanced Prime Relationship Tao

of polyculturing rainbow maintenance.

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Breathing Hearts and Flowers

i breathe in

filling convex body/mind’s shellac,

immunizing ego-surface identity.

 

i breathe out concave,

eco-individuating,

growing within perennial rings

of encoded memory branches

rooting through human nature’s

bicameral Tree of Life.

 

i breathe in

your becoming,

your evolving design story,

shared incarnational trunk

fed by our mutually resonant RNA taproot,

infinitely more prime relationally alike than not

one binary-binomial mutual-informating network

of incarnation’s grace.

 

we breathe out through lungs,

our polymorphic beating, pumping heart’s raison d’etre,

original design coincidental intention,

finding freedom to share air

within our red warmed blood rivers

and tributaries

babbling brooks

and swampy creeks.

 

we breathe in engorging air-quenched brains,

our bipolar lungs’ Original Intention,

practice

discipline

stretching exercise,

sucking in contented sap of mutual regeneration,

suffering sting of toxic double-bound immunity.

 

we breathe out deeply, purging

reaching down and in

pushing from testicles and ovary wombs

and shared root system

whose first morphic product

was our polyculture developing healthy heart.

 

we breathe in

our mutual eco-regeneration,

developing perennial harmonic cycles of memory,

encoding this year’s branches

on our human gracing Tree of Life.

 

Breathing deeply and inclusively,

our sweeping permacultural vocation,

valentine.

 

 

 

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Warm-Blooded Thirst

When we comprehend regenerate systemic structure,

then we grow regenerative prime development function,

of time and praxis,

of space and sequential proportion,

of polyculturing evolutions,

polypathic revolutions,

devouring monocultures in warm-blooded synergetic redemptions.

 

Play nice,

we’re all in this mess we created together

so we can keep fixing it forever.

This seems to be what happens

while we are planning other things.

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