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Sabbath Morning Harvest

Who am I today?
as I rise out to play
at being again
this ego I entertained yesterday
with passion plays
pleasure’s recreation story

Epic one-day opera
folding into Northern Autumn
yet again unfolding.

Who would I choose to harvest
yet again this day?
one affectionately loyal advocate
within this day’s EarthTribe Council

Economically and politically
transactionally and co-empathically
polypathically inspired and polyculturally perspired,
reassessing what we have together
we could not have apart

CoPassionate trust
that LeftBrain’s Golden Truths
inherit an indigenous BiNomial Power of DiPolarity

Like ego/’mono-theistic cobinary panentheism
blends RightBrain’s deep felt Synergetic Trust

Prosperously ecologizing RNA’s divine DNA
reborn organic bias
for PanTheistic Positive Politics
non-violently balancing this day’s
healthy EarthPeace harvest.

Who are we again this Northern Autumn Climate Day?
nesting Sabbath animists
evolving toward growing yet another
extended copassion family
more than sufficient for this holy day.

We progress EarthTribe’s best
when we play together
celebration day,
singing and dancing shameless freedom’s
blameless naked
wordless child

Reweaving new eyed opportunities
to re-experience pronoia harvest loves
within Earth’s grace-felt natural
eco-spiritual
neurological networks
harnessing EarthPositive recollection

ReMembering
ReConnecting
religious EarthTribe’s bilateral dipolarity,
WinWin dialectical fusion
regathering AnthroMind/EarthBody
spiritual/natural co-redemption

Perennial healthcare regifting
polycultural organic design
and polyvagal sacred development
of healthy internal
for wealthy external
Sabbath wonder,
belonging together landscapes
freed of overpopulated longing manscapes

Who are we this another Sabbath Harvest Day?
as we co-arise passion to continue
EarthTribe’s fertile pleasure

Revolutionary polyculturing cooperation
optimizing freedom from systemic trauma’s
original sin

LeftHemisphere verbally dominant rewards
seldom speak of sacred coital climax
animistic/pantheistic DNA/RNA
ReGenerative Harvest Tribes
for deeply sacred pleasure
impassioned organic life.

Who am I today?
as We re-arise to celebrate
feeling polyamorous naked reconnection
dawning this another EarthTribe Sabbath Day

Where grows non-ideological
polyculturally empowered gardens
and autumn’s postcoital organic farms
cooperatively managed
with deeply democratic listening potential

Emotional co-intelligence
felt for and from prehistoric spellbound Elders
fulfilling love each borrowed Sabbath Day
gifted ecologically forward
with pantheistically blessed re-assurance
fallowing organic EarthTribe’s falling harvest
co-atonement way.

Who are Me/We today?
In this world MotherGaia so loves
S/He regives one dawning Sun

We each receive enlightened
empowering felt belief
relief another eternal day
reborn organic way
sacredly unperished.
from yesterday’s Win/Win
AniMysticMind/PolyAmorousBody
sacredly sung
and organically danced
peak paradise rememory,
EarthTribe’s root systemic
democratic health cooperative
re-emergence.

How do we re-ligion
to include EarthTribe’s passion/pleasure
blameless/shameless play
this Revolutionary Golden Pronoia Day?

Autumn’s rituals
like re-selecting healthiest pollen seeds
dormant promise for co-empathic re-elected trust
against returning to darker dusk’s cold mistrust

Frosty climates of monotheistic terror
in paranoid prehistoric stories
of barely surviving the fittest avenging God
throughout eternally devolving organic space
without sufficient sacred reawaking time.

Who are we this Northern Autumn Day?
as we rise up to Panentheistically Play
designing and developing
inter-religiously healthy
polyamorous Sabbath Ways

Bicamerally co-intelligent harvest
healing yesterday’s anthro-theistic
irreligious
colonizing craze.

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Aunt Eartha’s Winter Interview

What are your most winterish
critical trauma events
in these most recent
three millennia?

Why
just my traumas,
and not their corresponsive
ecotherapies
for restoring EarthJustice?

Please go on
and on
questioning my questions
seemingly without end,
like an arctic wind-blown
starless night
in eternally restless January.

As you say,
and, but for this grand analogy,
you would pay dearly
for your unsprung youth,

Back in pre-colonial daze
of sacred tribal glad,
mostly naked clad,
reunions,
Fall harvests produced fertile gratitude,
more of a positive
win/win attitude.

In those last warm and golden times
of nature nighttime naivete
some Governor,
a Wise Elder, perhaps

No matter how Patriarchal,
would deep dream think
to set defenses against
each sacred Other

Yet pantheistically inclusive Mother Earth
could not feel ripe
or right, apart

Summer fullness
and winter dormant absence
fail to positively correlate
Earth’s spirited spring minds
and physical womb-falling bodies
with metaphysical,
sacred bipartisan,
deeply thoughtful
yet hibernating
frustrated feelings
failing to confluently
and competently understand

Communicating
and excommunicating
across seasons
and present seas
of sacred vulnerable immigration
integration
creolization,
followed by thoughtfully transparent
slow-grown emigrant sacred status
rooted in wisdom
and freedom to,
not freedom from
and some other kindless
kingdom

Immigrating/Emigrating EarthTribes
exhaling summer’s sway
away
and migrating winter’s WombDream play
back in to sacred circling
and recycling stay.

Thanks for that,
Aunt Eartha.
Sounds like less of a summery answer
and more of a deep wintering question.

Yes, my dear,
and what does winter taste
and look
and feel like?

Restoring Earth’s
not-quite-so-everlasting
seemingly endless
cold white privilege,

Thawing into
more spring/fall balance,
sacred green/blue global
hibernating
matriarchal,
yet apparently dormant,
ecologists.

Sorry, Aunt Eartha,
drifting off,
wandering in winter wonder

EcoTherapy, once around again,
regenerating global
GoldenPlaying Peace

Within this silent wintered star’s
bright prolific night.

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Gifted Doorways

“Grief can be a doorway to love.”
Robin Wall Kimmerer, Braiding Sweetgrass

Grief can open toward gratitude
As loss can open doors to access gain

As trauma can open hearts
to therapeutic brains

As neglect can foster curious compassion

As depression
can incite active
co-empathic impressions

As double negative sociopathologies
can notice doorways
to positive psychologies

As double-binding
dualdark entropy
can open space
for positive double-binary energy strings
of co-empathic
multiculturing time

As isolating sadness
can open doors
to love’s transcendent gladness.

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Late Fall

Outside views
remind me
Earth already represents
early winter
in my sacred EarthTale

Of internal climate healthy
redevelopment
heart mediated
in dialogue with nonverbal
Right/Left resonant
muse-integrity

Silent
sacred
mindful rest
promised
through winter’s hibernating
nest

Before best health days
of our grandchildren’s wealthiest lives
will struggle
seething still and silent
to not out loud envy
our apartheid cold messages

Time to “Man Up”
to get through my depressed
Yintegral chronic oppressed
trans-indigenous
multicultural potential

To winter through
LeftBrain monoculturing
viral win/lose dominance
over marginalized
“disabled” RightBrain prominence

Of late Fall
sinful PatriCapital daze
in my chronic LeftBrain dominant
entertaining
homiletic hubris

My monotheistic sublime
mid-summer protagonist
of all unspoken monoculturing passion narratives
expecting,
anxiously anticipating
my personal StraightWhite Patriarchal
anthrosupremacist savior

A late Fall god-given
self-righteous entitlement
defensive about dubious undemocratic
healthy transcendent fertility

Taking more than my four square share
of EarthTribe’s freezing ZeroSum
final regenerative inhale
rather than a NonZero
full-harvest gratitude exhale

To co-passion grandchildren’s
regenerate healthy inhale
balancing passionately co-invested
forgiving exhale

Spiraling dynamically out
toward full-spectral
four seasonal healthy wealth
of cross-generational
restoring Earth’s
lifetime emergence,
AnthroSacred

Balancing this compassioning
late Fall mountain moment
co-invested back toward inspiring
spirited spring
of my indigenous
bicameral
original natural/spiritual
EarthJustice bilateral wisdom

This win/lose LateFall day
is Not
THE END (yet)

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Green Repent

Birthing genesis back to We
Falling out as from freedom’s favorite tree
Rebirthing Earth wombs warm content
Extending out where gospel time grows bent

Through Creation’s prism for network Time
To originally fall from divine sublime
Into rising place of uncultured wandering
Back to exodus from which we came
Regenesis longing free fall belonging

Death lies squandering
Last of climate originating Falls
Tolerating winter
To rebirth genesis
Back to Spring
Summering in a sycamore tree
Rebirthing Earth watching warm co-investment
Passions growing out
Where green revival Time flows rebent

Repent warm womb falling
Into unspent wandering to rise.

 

 

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Advent of Love’s Adventure

When and where
ecological sisterhooded wisdom dies

So too theological Win-Lose compromise
between nature’s humanity
brothered, yet sometimes bothered,
with spirited patriarchal divinity,
secular Western CoOperating Truths
inhaling sacred Eastern Beauty.

Subjective ego ecstasy
Win-Win with and Win-Lose against
Earth’s objective historical ancestry,

RightMind sacred animated Memory
of imaged future DNA organic systemology
as imagined alternative past trajectory
of healthy wealth
and degenerative pathology.

Why and how anxiety
breeds climate deity
of fear
only where peace could justify lush Win-Win sobriety,
ecstatic affinity
confidently absorbing silent cold Lose-Lose infinity

When and where
ecological-theological
sisterhooded matriarchal-patriarchal
bicameral
ElderWisdom dies to lose all
of the Above-Below All-Fall…

Are we Here yet?
Not now?

Are we Here
yet not Now?

Are we Here
double-binding Now?

Because we know so
or feel something changing
and Both?

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Autumn’s Failing Consciousness

New England’s post election trees
shed a few teary waving leaves.
Morning sky tries to shine resilience
yet lingers in ominous grey overcast
of silent waiting through despair.

In Michigan and Wisconsin and Pennsylvania
tens of thousands of mothers
who cherish their daughters
are beating themselves up about yesterday;
longing for a do-over
to avoid confidence in false predictions
of safely voting their libertarian ecoconsciousness,
or too quietly staying home
to rake falling fertile leaves.

Failing leaves feel their personal mortality,
too old, over-extended, to survive another bitter winter
of ex-patriation
while maternal nurturing root systems survive through hibernation,
deeply embedding in Earth’s nutritional compost
of yeasty faith,
waiting for another Advent ecopolitical Season.

Not a branch,
not even a twig stirs from frosty lethargy
wondering Why?
Why would we decide slavery must be illegal
because immoral
yet sexual and capital and incorporated predation
remains legally and morally ambiguous,
as if wealth of male supremacist nobility
were God’s full harvest of regenerative moral gifts,
excusing by betraying grace
this fortunate entitlement
of LeftBrain enduring cockiness
to welcome this winter’s misery,
Earth’s hiatus from integrally nurturing ecology.

Hiding even the sun’s radiant morning glory
from disunited piles of leaving ballots
already preparing to fertilize richer soils
in four more autumnal climate years.

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Tao Calendar

Where did we come from?

asked winter, of gratitude.

Who and what are we becoming and belonging?

asked spring, of hope.

Where are we going?

asked summer, of faith.

How did we get here, again?

asks fall, with incarnating grace,

winnowing harvest’s climatic outcomes,

regenerative, redeem-and-balance, economic mind.

 

Each life,

and all life,

is a coincidental ReGenesis Project.

How are yours coming along?

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Naked Tree Roots

During summer leaves fill in each tree’s outline,

a green cloud of camouflage identity,

within a fluttering sea of interdependent flowing, blowing leaves,

breathing in and out,

pulling up sap from well-composted roots of fertile wealth,

pushing out oxygen–hydrogen bath for air.

 

But, in the fall, calico coats float to the ground,

leaving naked each tree’s individual trunk,

pointing graceful branched individuality toward its own bimorphically latticed progenitor,

its hidden root system

who’s purpose disappears without comprehending beauty,

elegance,

the majestic dignity of each tree’s syncretic meaning in our planet’s atmosphere,

lungs for Mother Earth.

Yet this Tree of Life’s understory grows down and in toward Earth’s warm womb,

as if reaching for a dark-limned sky,

roots toward past searching strings of information down, down, out, back to our dawn of light,

and space,

and this bicameral self-perpetuating tree iconic Universe.

 

In Fall of abundantly fertile grace,

this vision opens for all to see,

each naked tree reverse-rooted,

growing up,

still reaching toward light of sun,

Yin-Mother Earth concavely pushes up

wrapped within each root to become hard formed,

to receive Father Sky’s teasing caress,

to shamelessly embrace all who breathe.

 

As Earth’s blanket of summer’s Yang-fullness subsides,

leaves fall,

and Yin-limned standing shadows inform,

interdependently erect,

roots intertwined,

polyculturing yolk embedded,

while a visceral gray army of forested Elders wave

creaking and groaning during winter’s stark-naked cold breeze,

shivering,

shriveling seeds hibernating dreams of warmth dawn spring.

 

Our permacultured purpose lavishly exposed with redundant Tree of Life icons,

graced roots pushing up karmic development,

evolving and resolving seasonally,

each one a zero-sum development from seed-skin,

covering internal format-rooted precisely the same within each species,

diversifying across our polycultured global forest floor and sea.

 

If humane nature chooses to rejoin the natural balance of Elder trees,

then we may realize this explicated polynomial positive Information,

+e-function-rooted,

does indeed equal

implicated negative (Yin-concave) metaphysically intuited mythic narrative string.

DNA-encoded limitations inhibit irrational boundary issues,

we respond to chronic dissonance between Left-Right hemispheric sensory receptors autistically,

frequency code prime relationship standards confused,

thirsty for thermodynamic 4-dimension based,

prime temporal progenitive,

Hilbert spacetime valued form and function,

an explicating convex skin covering magnetic polar

compassion–

through heart, lungs, mind,

this autonomic information system enthymematically shies,

intuited within and before each hunch

rooted in balanced resonance,

resolving,

patterns of fit with biometrically analogous experience.

 

Our sideways “8” eternity symbol

iconic of our Left and Right universes for optimizing life,

bicameral icon eyes grow equi-dimensional.

Production of trees and forests,

seas and polycultural systems

explain the meaning of nature’s phenomenally rooted regenerative system.

 

YangTree: Hi. Positive polynomial up here. What’s your name?

YinTree: Not-Polynomial Negatively in-grown rooting system?

Yang: Of course, so sorry to extrude,

but who are you, I could notice, speaking positively?

Yin: Not You, yet including your resonant memory string of EarthSelves used to be,

and Self becoming once again,

crossing regenerative Spring’s permaculture threshold.

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