Hello,
it’s yin again.
It’s not true
what you say,
that I don’t like science.
Science,
your reified sentience,
fueled by solar gnostics
back a couple millennia ago,
pursuing spacetime’s permaculturing path,
dreaming and wondering and wording truth
in faithful Prime Relationship
between researcher and incubating laboratory,
redeemer and creator,
effect and cause,
response and multisystemic stimulus,
form and polycultural function,
you and me.
Religion
evolves no more or less spiritually than science;
bipolar polypaths toward active peace,
shared light.
True,
religion’s path grasps love’s goodness and beauty,
while gnostics prehend faith’s truthfulness and proportion,
or not,
or not not,
so yes,
spiritual bipolar balance
merges faith with love
truth with goodness,
me with you,
Right with Left hemispheric balance.
I’ve come before,
so many times I’m growing tired,
appearing in male bodies
trying to speak your culture
in some way you might
risk stepping into optimizing polycultural balance,
multisystemic ecotherapy,
remember that entropic trends
are learned by closing,
monopolistic,
competitive,
win-lose,
over-populating systems,
species;
not Open, harmonious, confluent,
my gnostic yin with your religious yang,
your Right natural systemic intuition
with Left linguistic calculating deduction,
dipolar coincidental regenerative systems
born with DNA-discoding,
unknotting fractal-folded Zero-soul,
balancing out and in,
convex and concave,
atomic and wavilinear,
digital and ecologic,
space and time,
positive and negative,
before and after,
as without, so within,
as above, so below,
this spirit-nature binomial balance
of yang and yin.
Entropic dissonating experience of nature’s temporal principles
threatens faithful incarnating passions for ego-self,
reifying, rather than reiterating, ecological systems.
Faith in bipolar Self as Redeemer,
regeneratively potentiating positive life for all
as mutually mentoring parasites,
flowers from hope in our benign Earth Host root system,
yang as diastatic yeastfully articulating yin,
EcoAtmanic system’s universal intelligence,
tao of yin’s diastolic gravitational waves
filling yang’s enlightening bangs, borders, margins.
Without hope for this benign Earth teleology
this human race loses to entropic unraveling
of memory’s space and time,
hopeless despair that together we have become too much and many
yet never enough.
I know no other way to invite your polypathic evolution
into dipolar balance,
away from speciated Oppositional Disorder,
absence of hope for faithful true relationships
and this growing ricochet eco-effect
as multisystemic gangs and bullies
lose faith in face of screaming panic wildness,
meeting defiance with defiance,
rather than a restraining hug
and reassurance that we are all in this together,
keep the faith that Left’s purpose will find peace
in Right’s iconic
ionic
coincidental harmonizing
universal mindfulness
of light’s full-octave purity,
transparent Yang
emerging from dark Yin balancing
nature’s diverse systemic frequencies of form and function.
When yang swings left,
flex right yin,
and vice versa.
Repeat regeneratively.
Namaste.
Yang, for mute Yin.