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Nature’s Even-Tempered Balance

The dregs and tumors of decay
predict the medicine and balance of life.

Those who stand on tiptoe do not stand firm;
Those who stand with equal weight,
bipedal-planted, do stand firm.

Those who strain their stride do not walk well;
Those who stride well-timed,
grasping out only when and where environment reaches back,
walk optimally endowed for matching power with positive co-passion.

Those who reveal themselves are not luminous
because those who reveal us to ourselves are too bright.

Those who justify themselves are not far-famed
because those who justify us to ourselves mentor just rightness
with integrity of present truth with future promise.

Those who boast of themselves are not given credit
because those who boast of us within all Earth’s Tribes are mutually credited,
by all natural systems.

Those who pride themselves are not chief among human nature
because those who pride us within all nature are “spiritual leaders”.

These, in the eyes of Time’s transparent matter balancing energy,
Are called “the dregs and tumors of decay,”
things of disgust, disvalue;
AND are called “the therapy and harmony of fully integrated life,”
optimizing relationships of economic and ecological value.

Therefore those of Time’s natural transparency of space,
spurn dissonance,
absorb eco-balance of Yang/Matter deducing-inducing
Yin-Yin Iconically Gravitational Balance.

One Yin without Her energetic Second,
Ego-death inviting faith in
and through
and by
and of
and with
TransParency of Eco matter/energy;
transparent Time, 0 soul of ecologic,
0 sum total of economic transactional values,
universally quintessential PlaceHolder,
both Yang with Yin,
“dark” matter rhyming hydrogenic form,
“dark” energy timing helionic understory
of Earth’s ancestral permacultured
Ergodic Fractal Tree.

Ego death is both a silo isolation risk
of 0-static flatline,
and yin with yin,
coincidental co-relational opportunity,
opening a return to dominance of eco-Self’s primal identity
at cellular,
sub-organic interdependent,
“whole system universal body-mind” levels
of 0-centric
RNA-regeneratively rooted,
consciousness of memory as in-telligent in-coming in-form-ation.

Life evolves rooted within cellular systems of id-RNA-entity,
eternal holonic binomial
transparenting matterYang with integrative energy, Yin-Yin.

Natural systemic wisdom is exegetically shared
through Commons of RNA/DNA roots,
while eisegetically shared through sacred synergetic ecologic,
and transcendent
trans-actional
positively co-operating eco-normic heuristics,
multisystemically liturgical language
with Earth-warmed rhythms and patterns,
sounds with sights,
smells with tastes,
feelings of mutual gravity toward our shared medicinal
nutitritional dancing,
avoiding toxic intent and praxis
of negative-live dissonance
sub-optimizing
monoculture of unconscious entropic chaos,
death.

“Death” equals isolation,
a silo sential silent “0” PlaceHolder,
faith in absolute isolation of ego-Self-identity
at cellular,
suborganic,
and “whole system embodied mind”
as tri-systemic levels
of conscientious mutually-transparent,
subsidiary yet co-incident,
correlation
binomial Eco-Intelligent
TransParenting FormYang with FunctionYin/Yin
polypathic binomial
metric eco-normic
Open Bionic System.

To co-prehend this ecologically economic conclusion of “Death”,
is to comprehend cooperative optimization,
Earth Tribe’s Polyculturing Life.

Note: This piece begins in dialectic conversation with “The Dregs and Tumors of Virtue”, The Wisdom of Laotse, Lin Yutang, trans. 1948, Modern Library, p. 141.

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Medicinal Round

There once was a ruler with crown
so heavy it caused him to frown
when he gave it away
some folks say to this day
it grew lighter while revolving around.

There once were most men with dementia
so heavy it caused them hornetia
when they co-operated away
women say to this day
they grew brighter while playing relentia.

There once was a species competitive
so heavy it paused their co-operative,
when ego turned round
then eco rewound
and Earth grew collaterally revolutative.

There once was a Julian Jaynes,
he noticed our bicameral brains
our Left sends petitions
to Right’s primal conditions
so confluent brains think in trains.

There once was a Buckminster Fuller
who found dominant economics quite duller
than intelligent co-operations
for networking our nations
to grow optimal Tipping Point rudders.

There once was a speaker of Tao
who noticed nature’s patterns of Time,
he said that our space
carries time’s memory of place
a polynomial formation of spacetime.

There once was a Gregori Perelman
who listened to Group Theory’s binomial span
he stuck in a zero
and out plopped a hero
for mythically logical pan-economical fans.

There once was a Clay Math dissonance
searching polynomial informance
it took a long time
to hear monomial’s rhyme
Left’s polynomial evolves Right’s binomial confluence.

There once was a mathematician named Euler
who thought of time’s space as co-ruler
prime relational function
forms places with gumption
convex over concave zeroistic geologic of Fuller.

We once were all rulers with crowns
so heavy they competitively frowned
when we gave them away
spacetime’s polycultural way
grew enlightenment co-operating a round.

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CoRedemptive Miracle

If you are asking me to forgive you
for being born human,
for the sins of making ignorant,
and often habitual,
mistakes of judgment and understanding,
for your lack of compassion and empathy,
for your cognitive and affective and effective dissonance,
for your part in our shared investment
in a cultural pool of violence,
mutual domination assumptions of win-lose logistics,
both intentionally and accidentally causing yourself to suffer,
others to suffer and become angry,
and hate,
and despair,
and wilt,
and develop climate-control issues,
and extinguish;
if you are asking me to forgive you
for sometimes doing more than your fair share of mayhem,
then of course my answer is “Yes!”

Especially if you might forgive me
for the errors of my pathological ways.
If this could be a cooperative double-binding kind of transaction
of mutual forgiveness for sins already committed
and those still on their way,
then this might serve a mutually redemptive dynamic,
as well as mutual mentoring cooperative investment
all in one compost pile of coincidental enrichment.

But, while this is all fine and good,
you do not need my fore-giveness
nor can I participate in your redemptive investments
of life,
of time,
of resources,
of positive healthy sustainable relationships,
in your stead,
nor you in mine.
My capacity to fore-give,
to invest in redemptive right relationship,
is limited not only by my own passioning capacity,
my ability and range of empathy,
but also by your own committed ability to empathize with,
identify fully with yourself,
your significant and also less significant others,
whether human or some other self-organizing
self-perpetuating
self-regenerative systemic form and force of nature.

Fore-giving,
like investment and karmic redemption of pay-it-forward commitment
to future hope of positive relationship,
begins as an internal economy
and grows out into Earth’s natural
systemic ecology of cooperative relationship
intention and practice.
You need not compete for my fore-giveness
any more than you could dominate in earning
what best remains a zero-sum free market exchange
of mutual regard,
and hope,
and trust,
positive investment is also negative disinvestment
from further harm,
mistrust,
inequity,
dissonant dominating win-lose strategies.
This is basic Hippocratic Oath mutual mentorship.

To do no harm
we must at least intend no harm
in actions,
transactions,
practice,
intent,
giveness.
An optimally redemptive economy,
equitable return-to-zero-balance forgiveness
of your investments,
is also a balancing return toward zero-sum win-win ecology of grace.

I can only be your redeemer
if you are your own redeemer,
returning Time’s investment in choosing to continue evolving,
incarnating,
your DNA potential since conception.
We are each coincidental co-redeemers,
redeeming Elder Time’s DNA regenerative investment
in our interdependent,
multisystemic
polypathic prime bicameral relationship
from past generations of Time,
carnating future’s regeneration
of our cooperative id-entity season.

You are your holonic subset
of nature’s informating existence,
conscious of your Time’s regenerating
and dissonant neural memories;
there, fore-given at birth, you know your redeemer lives.

If you’re asking me how I know my redeemer lives,
because my Eco-Time’s cooperative relational
(coincidental) investments
in this ego-ionic id-entity
of left-right neural balance
sing this song of miraculous co-harmony.

Dedicated to Joy

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Organic Chicken Soup Farm

Relationships are like farming,

if you don’t plant the seed,

you’ll have no crop to harvest.

Rumi (M. Mafi, trans.)

 

Gambling is like farming,

if you don’t play the game,

you’ll have no winnings.

 

Economics is like farming,

if you don’t play the mutual cooperative game,

you’ll have no competitive winnings.

 

Ecologic is like farming,

if we don’t play the mutual mentoring Climax Community game,

we’ll have no long-term sustainable,

much less optimized systemic,

winnings.

 

Stay aware and purposeful in your search,

for happiness is truly in the searching.

Rumi

 

Stay awake and purposeful in our research,

for peacefulness,

contentment,

confluence,

justice,

ecological economies are true within this polycultural searching.

 

Stay awake and mindful of polypathic meaning

in your Regenerative Permaculture Designed Research,

for happiness, confluence, equity, truth, Prime Relationship Balanced Teleology

are truly within this self-optimizing SuperEco searching.

 

How do we sleep while part of us is gone?

Frogs and night birds,

bats and insects cry out for company

filling raucous warm luscious breeze

gentle, caressing,

carrying chicken soup songs of love

not yet won,

love wanted and needed with primal longing

to belong back together

for our first really great time.

How do we sleep

while part of us is gone?

 

Night flight resolves revolving chatter,

fractal spinning spiral-echoes

haunting iconic timeless teachings

from potential future Right-brain memory

predicative facts,

intuiting predictors,

confluent, confident islands of prophetic sanity

boundary inspiring polycultures,

multi-open systems of optimal communication.

 

How do we sleep

in this racket of absent SuperEgo

missing evil hope of flight tonight?

God as the Doomed and Dooming Ground of All Being,

under Whom we hide from shamed non-redeeming character,

id-entity.

We thought we were economically neutral

on Goddess Moving Train of Earth,

oblivious to Her climatic millennial warnings

to ease up on the fire power,

take a break,

let’s cool down,

enjoy some slower peace and more mindfully inclusive justice.

 

Remaining neutral in our farming cooperative relationships,

admittedly a slower moving train,

and yet it helps to confluently comprehend we are spinning

with Common balancing thermodynamic balance,

and how fast is too fast, too Yangish,

and how slow is too slow, too Yinnish,

and when we might slow down to rebalance Yang with Yin,

and how much we might slow down

emerges permaculturally predicated

as [+Yang = (-)(-)Yin] = [+PolyNomial 0-sum equivalent to (-)Not-PolyBiNomial-4-Prime Spacetime Dimensionally Balancing Vortex] Open Natural Systemic

or +1/(-)0 = space/time binary Closed MetaSystem fractal-holonic-octaved reverse-hierarchical balance,

to sustain our permacultured rich teleological neutrality on Gaia’s regenerative train.

 

How do we wake

when part of Us is gone?

How do we awaken

our search for polycultural economic justice standards

for researching well-being sustenance,

self-optimizing regeneration with SuperEco Mindfulness Intent?

Planting regenerative seeds,

to grow redemptive pay-it-forward gift economies,

winnowing metasystemic research to optimize repurposing meaningful purpose,

EarthTribe’s ecological self-redemption future day

covering love, peace, happiness, contentment, justice, information, confluence roots

with threats, opportunities, strengths, weaknesses systemically balanced compost,

learning faith and hope in suffering dissonance as cooperative redemption,

evolutionary research,

incarnation,

karma,

ecology,

the Permaculturalist Economic Tao:

sleep and wake and absorb others, as you would have them be you NOW

we re-emerge our SuperEcoTribe’s cultural therapeutic,

polypathic

scientific

natural-spirituality.

 

Natural systems are to spiritual systemic comprehension,

as Physics is to Metaphysical Universe (B. Fuller’s definition),

as Yang is to Yin,

as Polynomial Information is to Double-Bound Negative Polynomial Information Balancing Trends.

 

Polypathic and multisystemic relationships are like therapeutic organic farming,

if you don’t plant fractal-holonic DNA/RNA-encrypted seeds,

you’ll not have an Optimized PermaCultural crop to harvest.

 

Ain’t nobody here ceptin us Chickens

and somehow we all landed in this soupy mess together.

Let’s start lickin each other’s wounds.

 

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When Bears and Pigs Fly

Fear and violence and guilty judgment

display synaptically sharp,

competing “Loser!” skittish economies.

Love and active peace sustain buoyance,

resilience,

robustly revolving away

from red skies of mourning;

cooperatively mutual Win-Win

ecology of evolution.

 

You want so badly to fly your competing belief kites,

and faith,

for your string to remain confidently taut,

vibrantly humming and singing your self-righteousness,

intrinsic value and merit,

for your eisegesis to transcend up and out

catching our multi-cultural wind,

decomposing old ways of competing

as we bow to your better judgment,

declaring your Orthodox wisdom kite

the Winner!

 

Still,

your kite won’t fly this way,

or hasn’t after all these frustrating

lean growing years of learning your faith

in competing paradigms,

where one must be more right,

the best kite,

but really not just the best,

because you would love to obliterate

all inkiting competition.

Your self-righteous judgment

reads and studies why you must be elite

to lead us losers behind.

 

Meanwhile, some of us are relearning,

re-ligioning,

reconnecting,

reweaving kites flying best together

like wedges of geese

balanced and resiliently squawking

our glad tidings,

“It’s warmer south,

and colder north,

and vice versa,

depending on which habitual hemisphere

you dominantly favor.”

 

Together we catch post-millennial wind

to soar our joyously cooperating kites,

a Golden self-regenerative economy of inclusive grace.

 

If your eisegetical kite won’t fly right,

if your EarthTribe can’t hear or understand

or care about what you have to proclaim,

listen deeper

to find how high

your kite might float

in richer racing flowstreams,

as positive deviant diversity

among mutually mentoring companions,

quacking our coincidental ecologic.

 

We find each Other’s incarnated contours,

adjusting,

nuancing,

merging one breath,

two resonant heartbeat kites,

then three….

 

Then rise to fly apart.

 

Floating back,

breathe,

sustain mutual listening,

sync-rhythmic vibrant revolution

spiraling up and away,

soaring eastern harmonies,

dancing inkited breeze.

 

Left-Right well-bowed bicameral sparring confluence

balancing peace

toward mutual gratitude,

centering mindfulness soaring regeneratively up

reducing tipping-tail dissonance and stress,

waving down to smile this namaste.

 

Leaning left proposes inspiration,

flexing right disposes expiration,

together swelling prime (0) spinal soul,

our permacultural kite-fly system

fractally equivalent encoding,

air-born swimming,

interdependent open systemic balance,

which was our Original Intent,

to reach up toward bicameral balancing flight,

as Left breathes in

Right breathes back out as gift to Earth,

with positively positioning

evolutionary gratitude.

 

Breathing out what you breathe in,

breathing in what you breath out,

inspiring information,

expiring exformation,

my Yang inhale our Yin exhale,

my Yin exhale our Yang inhale,

balancing (0)-sum ecologic stress,

flying our long-taled nest.

 

 

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Being (sh)”It”

It was there

right there

on woodland’s playground

when I first knew

something stirs very wrong.

 

I was blind to balls

hurled at me,

being It is not why I grow my mind and body,

or is it?

 

I am “It!”

or at least half It.

 

It and I play best alone.

He slows down

to notice ocean surf

waving back and forth

an ocean sighing Hi, then low,

creeping in and sucking out.

It both hugs and climbs trees

to the very top

on windy ways

to wave back.

 

Why is It so shy?

Or, am I hiding her-him,

I’m not sure,

some of both

but too androgynous Him

fears no one else notices

surf rolls in and reverses out.

 

It knows bi-natured law

prehensile full-bodied grasp

of organic life’s humorous ambiguity

creative ambivalence

righteous equivalent functions and flows

of yang with yin within,

as without,

below,

as above,

before,

as to come,

long,

as to belong now,

together.

 

It’s so hard to not love

not share

bare

expose cooperatively unbalancing It.

S/he is soo… much fun!

laughs with everyone

generous enough to return this fine favor.

It’s polypathic polyculturing

binomial binary buddha brain

saturates flowering rain

dissects words to heal disharmonic logos

through permacultured alchemy linguistics,

a language It fears to ultimately find

merely eisegetical,

 

It chooses Red Rover

over soccer,

plays teacher with girls

over driving trucks and trains,

thinks compulsively about this problem of evil

while watching Leave it to Beaver,

where Father Knows Best,

over pitching stones and driving tractor.

 

It feels older and wiser than Him

but they are born twins

or so it seems

but It mysteriously explores incarnating cycles,

watching double-funneling raincloud whirlwinds

wind wending Elder ways

etching whorlwaters in our sea of shared identity,

or is whipping wind following whirling water,

but certainly both?

It abhors stability,

but adores regenerating solidarity.

 

It mentors ecotherapy with trees and me,

shows me boundary issues and branch

functions and frequencies

between August’s Yangish fire

and winter’s quenching white snow and ice,

between autumn’s wind falling regenetic harvest

and spring’s diastolic succulent soil

decomposing nutrients

growing new perennial rings in this life’s tree,

new leaves of grass-fed hope

new polyculture basic, simple-rich compost

new incarnating multisystemic

ecotherapeutic grace,

responsive

resolving

resonant within evil’s missing

non-polynomial dislogical pace,

new flowers and fruit

for Eden’s farm.

 

Did I just call It a fruit

out loud?

Shit happens inside our playground,

while planning more polyculturally redemptive lives.

 

 

 

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Permaculture’s Pan-ecoism

I belong to metallic Earth,

solar-fired water’s atmosphere;

these oil and blood-fluent elements

would feel freer

not belonging to you,

to us.

They

we

are our belongings

but not our property,

commodity.

 

Our permacultural values

measure and calculate

design and develop

primal qualities of time

predicting secondary quantitative spatial outcomes.

Less time constrains freedom and value.

More freedom responds to surrounding needs and wants

with less dissonant restraint,

competitive response;

with more cooperative invitations

for mutual mentoring regenerative options,

our pacific path revealing positive intentions.

 

Missing freedom suffers,

as missing incarnation dissonates,

as absent polynomials disformate.

 

Incarnation’s value grows enculturing time

measured with Earth’s elements,

temporal functions,

systems design and development.

Each element

identity

temporal system and set

contains regenerative potentiating value,

functionally forming network constellations

of prime-frequency, flow,

rhythmic relationships,

sustaining balanced harmonies,

an ecological economy,

diastatic until its season to unfold again.

Limited value derives from ego-systemic mortality.

Regenerate value emerges from eco-logical awareness.

 

Space enacts time’s liturgical rite of passage,

as time incarnates space’s ambivalent function

with fractal equivalent information.

Ambivalent eco-normic tipping points

out equi-valent ecological diastatic potential,

permacultural regenerate systemic values

for changing polycultural maintenance.

 

I could be less positive of time’s resolving karma

without not(not) as negative

binomially defining

what is not polynomial not

and what must be more positive

you see, or not.

 

This double negative binding positive

hurts my bicamerolling brain

intuiting what is not Right

deducing what could be Left

to permacultural imaginings

balancing economies with ecologic

synaptic sap reversing

not aptic snap

fusing neural patterns

of polynomial permaculturing positions

overwhelming this knot of double nots.

 

To be

is to belong meta-diastolic,

I hope a positive existential phenomenon,

whatever that might mean.

But, too long this longish longing

is not to not be,

it is simply a not

waiting for a second;

to not not long

incarnates belonging grace

and not not karmic knots

in negative implicating space

without a proper polynomial place

for knotish naughty

not not negative integrity.

 

Karma double-masks what grace uncovers

as incarnation reverses back

toward naked origin of well-wombed undouble-knotting fetus,

DNA enscribing nurture’s primal covenant,

warm and fertile buddha-care.

 

Uncovered human nature

erupts through Janus-masked cocoon

discovering nature’s

uncovering intuition of polyculturing unity;

and competitive not-lose,

hidden within ego-defensive

cognitive dissonant immunity instincts.

We grow adeptly incarnating cooperative economies

as we become allergic to commodifying competition,

win-lose systemic incorporations.

 

Well-apprenticed permaculturalists,

Taoists,

Buddhists,

Fullerian Synergists,

enthymematic communicators

re-ligion self-care,

economic ecological care of Other,

Earth Justice,

perhaps even Universal Intelligent therapeutic care,

prime rooted in multisystemic integrity.

 

We reach deeply and widely within remembering

our justice womb of poly-solidarity,

regenerate subsidiarity swimming

remerging toward light’s bright flashing flight.

 

We belong to Earth

and feel freer longing with all of us together

in one Earth-bound network cycle.

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Redeeming Toxic Playgrounds

Full minds are angels’ playgrounds.

Mindfulness in peaceful moments

grows heart-beat listening to breath,

telling me how I feel

about ego’s relationship with EarthTribe Self.

 

Mindfulness in high-stress straining eternities

grows breath listening to heart-beat,

telling me how ego feels

about EarthTribe Other

in this chronically incarvating moment.

 

Optimizing mindful constant growth,

this cooperative conversation between

lungs’ left cycling ego-expiration,

hearts’ right cycling eco-inspiration.

 

When Yang space polynomials

reverse Yin-timed binomials

as positive says not-not,

and confluence says not dissonant,

and contentment says not quite so contentious,

then Tao’s harmonious

Buddha brained self-other

mutually interdependent redemption emerges

for bipolar balancing minds to glee.

 

To meditators,

mutual mentors

shamanic bipolar polypaths

those who see too much autistic dissonance

within without,

please consider this invitation

to our incubating laboratory.

Focus on your heart-beat with your right brain

as you inhale,

now focus on your lungs emptying into Earth’s breath

with your left brain

as you exhale.

Please let me know if this does or does not help you

as I find this practice therapeutically responsive

to polycultural life’s intriguingly resolvent

resonating pathologies.

 

When life feels as adventurous as death’s mysterious threshold,

warm-blooded surfing flow,

then life’s mysterious threshold adventures death’s ego-freeing bliss.

But, stick around,

we need you

to help us clean up this mess we made

together.

 

As we learn to breathe and play cooperatively together

and put away all our toxic,

extractive,

unredeemable,

eco-illogical toys,

and over-investments in competing games,

a golden ruling rainbow sweeps

my Atlantic’s Pacific Sky,

swirling

swelling back and forth

shepherding past and future regenerators,

speciating spacetime’s

Perma-Ecoculturing Commons.

 

 

 

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Sacred Pause

What have our children become

that we stand by to not watch them burn

then bury still screaming

shredding skin?

 

What have we become

that commerce doesn’t even pause

no unholy terror of awed silence

horrific wonder.

Voices continue shrilling

keyboards continue pounding

parents continue screaming

corporate minds still beat

industrious rhythms

streaming enculturing strings

of power without

sufficient wisdom to simply stop….

 

 

Silent full breaths of sorrow,

crucifying innocent redeemers

into deaths of ignorant anguish

self-hatred

raging fate

too dissonant to hear

too desperate to bear.

 

 

 

 

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Buddha’s Permaculturing Brain

Can we EarthTribally intuit

confluent therapeutic information frequencies of harmony

averse only toward

Empiric deductive-dissonant Win?-Lose

divinely not-so-inspired economies

of confused and suffering ecologic?

 

Surely declaring nature as not kind

is not equivalent to experiencing nature as intrinsically unkind,

much less unloving or stupid,

a bully,

just as wrestling with God

is not necessarily wrestling against God?

 

Each incarnating investment string with which and whom

I gratefully greet and resonate,

mutually karmating our cooperative

solarsynthetic-fueled subsidiarity,

potentially, our regenerative synergy together,

belongs with, by, for, if me

on this our last day of becoming

and our first day of being

this perennially resolving,

harmoniously evolving,

while dissonantly revolving,

Tao true-balancing (0)-centric EarthDay.

 

Our millennium for Empirical Self-Bullying

now made bidextrously obsolete

with ambidextrous PermaTeleological

redemptively regenerative MentorShamans,

polyculturing our cooperative eco-normic,

positively deviant,

way true belonging lives.

 

Longing wrestles equivalent eternal encultured belonging,

as Yin advents Yang,

as -(-) predicts + form and lambent flowing-function.

 

 

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