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Riding Wave’s Beginning

Where would we be

were we not here

and could we be at all?

 

If I were you

and you were me

could we recall

who we had been

when we were here

remembering times to come?

 

We weave our warps

our wave through time

eternal on our surfing minds

remembering

just who we were

before this time of place.

 

Paradise we each create

to echo through our hearty nest

as best we can

we beat with fire

to be us once again.

 

Our god is We

our goddess us

no species left outside,

Earth’s Tribe calls out Tao-voiced.

 

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Earth Tribe

God was the child of Earth Goddess

The “I am not Other” voice

sometimes too loudly

sometimes with a question mark

in proto-history’s mind.

 

We are born of Earth Goddess Elders

our RNA Cell-ders

icons of Her graced ecology

warm wombed ionic nest

for growing bicameral polycultures

and peopled places growing permacultured.

 

Yang God emerged from Yin Goddess

as individuals self-refine through individuation

as revolutions self-refine through resolutions

as longing emerges toward belonging

as contention predicts contentment

as “I am not You!”

evolves re-adagio

“I am part of systemic nature’s regenerating EcoTribe.”

 

Both God and Goddess speak truly

positively

teleologically

where incarnate purpose

meets Original Intent’s meaning-filled soul,

basic polycultural attendance growing

compassionate mindfulness.

We hear them speak from left to right

and right to left

and back again,

reiterating hemispheric strings

developing dialogos bi-elliptical dreams.

 

This internal playful chatter

of Yang meets Yin,

ego discovering,

supereco uncovering,

a multisystemic integral therapy

rainbow hued

with song and dance abundantly harvested

and winnowed for Goddess EarthTribe’s regeneration.

 

EgoSelf empowering,

genementors for Gaia’s

equi-peaceful Paradise.

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Tao of Universal Maintenance

We are permacultured children of our

Elder Gods and Goddesses.

The Goddess voice within,

nurturing our peace-filled hearts.

The God voice without

speaking through rhythms and patterns

frequencies and functions,

metrics and symbols,

longings and belongings,

longing before language

even before sight,

when “Other”s voice

covered mind-filled aptic Being.

 

The God voice says

“I am not Other!”

The Goddess voice reminds

“Shall we regenerate each Other?”

 

And, so it is we rejoin our Elder pilgrimage

conclude our Yangish detour,

re-connect the Oracles

from whom we descend

toward whom we ascend

through left/right-brained research mission accomplishing.

 

To comprehend our meaning

we would understand positive purpose

dis-covering Other’s logos voice

re-ligioning

re-joining what deduction temporarily,

spatially,

dismantled,

a necessary dominance now outgrown,

toward optimizing comprehensive integrity

of synergy with love,

longing with belonging,

God voice with Goddess graced ecology of mythos,

Yang with Yin.

 

To re-member RNA’s prime temporally unfolding code

where +U was God

and -C is always Goddess

is not idolatry

so much as Elder Wisdom worship.

 

We are a polycultured bicameral species

re-covering our sanity,

sustained Golden Rule replacing

pledged allegiance:

I respond with and to others,

regardless of species,

whether I am predisposed to them as “positive” or “negative,”

whether they are alive in this moment,

or in the past,

or in the future,

as I want to be inclusively,

resiliently,

equitably

and sustainably treated,

I interdependently and integrally develop our economy,

an ecology of positive vocation and play

communication and comprehension

optimizing our potential abun-dance

as globally polycultured

and eco-balanced players

and singers,

story-tellers and dancers.

 

Listening to my adolescent sons

I learn to see their world,

an unfairly disturbing alienating place

that has no space or grace for them,

a dirty duty toxic bug-filled threat

best kept outside locked door

with interior womb-like lit by world-wide monitor

and games for joining with each other

this tournament of vast cooperation.

Where “I” am U

and U can -C “me.”

 

No time to hide,

the God and Goddessed Elders

are justly remembering

their mutually dancing roots.

 

When hungry [+0=Yang],

dig for tender roots [-1=Yin].

As U becomes C

and C becomes U

graceful dance of generativity.

 

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