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Dark Bears : Buzzing RedLight Bees

Honey Bear,
I would like to say goodbye
and would appreciate your reply.

Where are you going?

I am going to sing farewell
before my minute hand wears out.

Already,
yet I hoped you might first learn
to dance hello.

Yes, so I too presumed,
yet in epiphanies of dawn’s delight
dancing hello toward Earth’s light
follows learning to sing night’s lullaby
enduring dusks darkening evaporation
of bright transparent regeneration.

I would like to sing farewell
not sure whether we will ever find time
for another healthy hello,
good mourning death’s surprising pass
right through our daily hello-goodbye liturgies
of BusinessAsUsual love.

Just once before either of us further dies
and lies within Earth’s sacred skin,
I would like us to learn to sing farewell
to our dusky love’s evaporating celebration,
multicolored disincarnation,
wildflower struggling together dissonance
within Earth’s MultiTribal Solidarity.

With this pearl of our shared memory
how much brighter next time’s dawn.

Better than whole wheat pancakes
with strawberries
and butter
and maple syrup springs
of wildflower birdsong?

Breaking night time’s fast
with love’s echoing farewell lullaby
warming daylight’s first embryonic memory,
spreading farewell liturgies
like warm butter
throughout love’s remembering twilight day.

You would have your farewell pearl
with breakfast too.

I would sing farewell
not knowing we will have another day
to dance our hellos of gratitude
for love syrup warmly given
exchanged
transforming sacred memories
of EarthTribe’s struggling mutual light within,
dancing and singing tender humored
and raving raven memories
fading back to our first eyes greeting.

You were redhead magnificent
and bright as nuclear light,
yet not sure you had enough to share
with all my dark bear ways.

And you still growl your raw reviews
about light’s honey lacking as yours and ours
and cubs who have never learned to dance
a dignified hello
much less sing a well-timed farewell lullaby,
softly fading into some other household’s light
of their own healthy making.

Stars have never sung the same
since they first twinkled through your RedLight hungry eyes.

Moon heart glows full color harmonics
to know your quiet delight,
teasing might,
sharing your monopoly of wild investments
in GrandMothers’ flowing afrocultured kinda’ light.
Too seldom has sailed
our full octave light and dualdark racing pilgrimage
through transgenerational childhood brights and fights,
embracing dawns,
effacing darks together.

Honey Bee,
I love to sing farewell struggling harmony
while slow dancing our mutually gratuitous hello-farewell,
folding to unfold eco-memory flying
YangBear/YinBee soul-honeydancing,
Tipping PolyPoints of Light/DualDark MindBody.

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Shoveling I-Cycles

He said he planned to freeze to death.

Did he mean to have his body frozen?
Stored to hatch again later,
leftovers out of time’s deep freezer of waiting.

No, not that.
He responds with undeniable dismissal,
this would not be his investment in future plans.

I hope and believe that I will choose
when to freeze my death.

I remember his hope
stepping out into Connecticut’s perfect nor’eastern,
stern at onslaught,
like pilgrims and nearby islands of granite
states and histories,
but then dragging more gracefully out
into lacey fluff
floating toward quintessential kitschey views
framed from inside
by silent flickering orange light
of coal black constitutional wood stove
New England casual propriety,
radiating dry welcome warmth,
but with appropriate restraint,
while I remember to step
onto my snow covered front porch,
evenly blanketed front to back,
as if devoid of shingled Cape Cod roof.

This would be a good New Connected way too die.
Shoveling snow in paradise
evening’s post-storm quiet,
waiting for far off snow blowers
to finally rest.

Without anger or disappointment.
How could we become a better time and place
to re-enter timeless freedom of empathic light?
Fearless deep enriching flight
into nesting night
of death’s diastatic elational surprise,
floating out as in
to continue WinWin play
as recreating love-life
by day
and regenerating CoLover’s Love of love ourselves
each climaxing full-moon night,
speaking trough nor’easter’ wind
of light redemption
and bright winged mythic co-reception.

If I were of his fearless content mind
to fade in frosty sublime light,
now would be my time
to threshold off
into enculturing adventures
of co-relational Earthen Love,
holding off my WinWin Climax re-transformation
until this night’s threshold,
freezing away from carnating restraint
of graceless angry fear of lively shadows
and losing ego’s permacultured golden age
to flow into disincarnate freedom
full as loving tic elating grace,
recomposing Earth’s Tribal Golden Embryo,
a grand transitional opera
in four snow-bound limbs
of crystal-frosted dancing light
elating pure true resonance.

He planned to freeze his death
to love Earth’s Paradise,
echoing co-radical Presence.

My warmth becomes distracting
to this Bodhisattva Revolution
into cosmic-conscious decomposition
of Gaia’s delicious musical comedy
sung full-timed operatic pretension
until cold brings time’s threshold
storm inviting steadier-state contemplation,
love Beloved freezing Presence,
free at last to climax multicultural Elation.

Funny, now, to remember
his pre-climatic drama,
requiring death
to embrace love’s timelessly available freedom,
when each breath grows sacrament
baptizing love’s diastatic promise,
then purging Passion Stories back out
to feed Earth’s ravenous trees of upside-down wisdom.

It’s all so intensely rich and deep,
frosty,
shoveling snow,
remembering a friend
who chose to freeze his living
to enjoy a dancing Full Moon dying
to become his already present EcoArising Presence.

CoMessiah breathing in Connecticut’s normative normal
natural business
nor’eastern Paradise Transition,
shoveling deeply within
newly laid embryonic blanketing womb
tomb.

I hope our kids won’t worry or ever fear
that we’ve chosen frozen to death out here
over all our over-heated operatic flame
of life in quiet reConnecting home.

He said he planned to freeze to death
to sit with passionate Earth’s Tribe,
co-rising Time’s elating love,
CoPresent.

Even so,
I hope he misses me
as I miss him.

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Homeward Loss

Heart is where my home is,
my soul,
my memories of becoming,
of being at my best,
sometimes my worst,
but always my most full, complete,
most abundantly happy, content.

Home unveils life’s liturgy.
This home where I was conceived
and born
has rebirthed me each dawn
through all my dream time,
where I grew up,
where siblings moved on,
where I was married,
from where I buried my grandparents,
and then my parents.

As my body houses my identity
my home houses my body.
While home and self-identity can be distinguished
one from the other,
this is never a benign discrimination;
a distinction without prospects for contented difference,
dishearted separation.

My soul and mind and body fade and wilt
withdrawn by force and circumstance
from my embryonic being.
To awaken or sleep away
in any other place,
without power or even hope to return,
fades my eyes and ears and nose,
my skin down to my spinal bones,
despair this senseless loss of sense
of life and breath and bread that once was mine
and could be mine to share again.

My home is where I live
my view of neighbors and town and Earth and life
flowing sedately toward, then past too quickly
on my backyard river
greeting ducks and swans
herons and eagles soaring by
to hunt this fertile rippling home with me
now fading into memory
as memory shades to apathy,
and apathy to this sad isolation
from my heart’s womb.

 

For Caroline

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Nature’s Embryonic Soul

Each day an extension of my time
so each morning a risk and opportunity
to avoid greedy egocentrism
to step into harmonious eco-centered consciousness.

Each still-wombed entity extends mother’s incarnating time
so each maternal risk and opportunity,
each free will act of paternity,
aborts competitive egocentrism
by incarnating bilateral consciousness,
wisdom’s good faith compost for our co-operating future.

Each life extends time’s enculturing memory
of risks and opportunities
avoiding evolution’s monochromatic dead ends
by embracing revolution’s polyculturing conscience.

Each moment incarnates time’s eternally wombed memory
of culturally autistic risk and polypathic opportunity
to avoid deductive domination’s suffering
to mutually embrace eco-paradigmatic synergy.
Time is a hollow womb
and its omnipotence is universal!
Fathomlessly ubiquitous.
Like the double-binding revolutionary progenitor of all things.
Its smooth-structured boundaries resonating
prime relationship not-not tangles informing,
untying,
Its light tempered balance of enlightenment,
Its turmoil equivalently decomposing dissonant understories,
Yet dark like deep ecological flow it sustains econormative Commons.
I do not know whose embryo time is
if not a 4-dimensional echo of time’s natured incarnation
within cosmic bicameral consciousness.

 

Note: This second section is inspired by Lin Yutang’s translation of Laotse’s “The Character of Tao”, p. 63, in The Wisdom of Laotse, Modern Library, 1948; in which I take the liberty of interpreting “Tao” as progenitive binomial Time, incarnating as information, memory-excarnating as bilateral not-not polynomial exformation.

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Eye Contact

What is love?
A sea of nonexistence
both tranquil and calamitous
where the mind
does not dare enter.
(Rumi, M. Mafi, “Day By Day”, p. 120, 2014, Hampton Roads)

What is timeless synergy?
Our sea of coexistence
both confluent and dissonant
where blind consciousness
seldom dares id-entify.

Aging time,
This house, not home, hums and strains pitchy tension,
Remnants of bleached but dingy historic laundry,
face cloths remember cherished warm skin,
dryer in winter’s discontent,
more needy of enduring compassion.

Staring through my mirror now,
I reach back into black glazed pupils
diastolically expanding through their memory archives,
four grandparents staring back
through this sagging reflected face,
each one looking through these same bicameral Black Hole
Home’s binomially eternal windows,
imagining forward for grandchildren’s sustainable future lives,
remembering backward through these four grandparents.

I know this visual DNA looking out and back
and through our mutually cooperative investment generations,
sometimes more dissonant,
sometimes less confluently mutual mentors,
bicamerolling partners,
but at least on occasion syncing their cooperative praxis,
or this interdependent coredeemer face could not stare back
through time.

Aging rapidly now,
back toward messianic mystic shamans.
Where were these DNA-drenched pupils
of mutual subsidiary bicameral learning
expanding and contracting,
causing hearts to race and calm,
breath to gasp and slowly subsidize
this atmosphere of longing to belong ago
again?

Were these wise mentors hopeful ancient mariners,
swimming through generations of salty tears,
wet fears and joys,
jumps and starts,
swelling farts
feeding trees to synthesize our polyculturing breath?
Listening for, noticing a new millennium,
era,
life,
perennial cycle,
season of organic permacultural development,
more permanently encultured
with fertile light and sounds
and Time’s regenerating rhythms of dancing songs and thumps,
surfs and silent advents.

Speaking,
perhaps these pupils speak of what they see reflecting
back through karma’s cumulative incarnations,
each grace of opportunity for mindfully inclusive redemption,
love as synergy,
dissonance as hate, violence, neglect, dismay, heartbreak,
unsustainable loss of life
to fly and swim together
or fall apart
back through plasma flows and folds,
regenerating
informating these deep learning pupils
looking, searching, noticing, decomposing,
seeding, growing, guarding, developing,
incubating, harvesting, winnowing nutrient compost
through ancient primal roots
of RNA’s meaning, regenerating purpose
to keep evolving forward through Time’s unfolding information
incarnation, as possible,
avoid revolving backward into meaningless
mindless dissonance,
competition,
dominator violence,
and decaying entropy.

Pre-historic now,
our pupils reflect darkly dense regenerative study,
decomposing wispy wet winds and whips of swimming eco-seas,
surfing pregnant prime love relationship
of right and left enculturation
remembering Yin greets Yang’s dominant deductive proposal
with mutually subsidizing solidarity,
cooperation,
investing in binomial future’s redemptive ecology.

Ancient bicameral ellipticals,
mutually mindful Yang with Yin
looking out and back,
and in and positively forward through Time’s ubiquitous consciousness.
Primal evolutionary ionic self-mirroring,
regenesis,
ever aging eternal moment
of dense strung solidarity
remembering,
recollecting,
reconnecting NOW
from past genetic heritage
through future’s evolving incarnation.

Timeless pupils of love’s synergy
surfing seasons of pre- and post-existential consciousness.

Now if I could remember where I left my glasses,
and my teeth…

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Aging In and Out

As we age increasingly difficult
to extract from flow of Presence,
comprehending focus through holonic reflections
within without our HereNow Present,
self-awareness shrinks within cranial carrying neurionic bodies
to swell without toward diastatic soul-comprehensive understanding,
co-prehensile mutual stand-and-grabbing,
letting go of my now eldering past event,
yellow oranged brown falling leaf of grace,
to grab future generative green-full hope,
coincidentally linking peace resonant rainbowed hiatus
free-floating boundary channel,
dividing our seasons of tipping point exclamations
and bi-polarized dissonance,
confident TaoWay through permaculture’s Midway
seasons and surfs,
plantings and pullings,
fusing octaves and fizzing fractal notes contracting
redeemer hunters of risk-filled treasure seeds
sow and reap cherished spacetime’s rich pot-ential,
outial
axial cross,
as time harvests memory’s place and portion,
racing age increasingly difficult to extract from Present grace.

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Evolutionary Physics of Regenerativity

Darwin’s Theory of Evolution could be re-cast as noticing the elevation and decline of species within a polycultural ecosystem. Darwin added an uncomfortable and unresolved hypothesis of species-level evolutionary learning, a form and level of informational organization, transition, change, regeneration and decomposition through multigenerational genetics. This species-branching level of mutation lies between Buckminster Fuller’s view of Universal Intelligence and Julian Jaynes’ evolutionary theory of the human bicameral neural system philogenetically-multisystemically-polyculturally regenerating through the development of left-hemispheric linguistic and deductive dominance over our older right-hemispheric awareness. This older aptic/synaptic RNA-rooted awareness remains regeneratively confluent with DNA enculturing bionic ecological-analogical structure and binary-digital-atomically revolving time sequence; or leads to cognitive and affective dissonance, delusion, dismay, lack of mental well-being.

Fuller bring us a teleological “Plan A” Synergetic Progenitive Relationship Function, defined as (0)-Core Vector or Vortex, depending on whether our elliptical view is concave or convex, Yang or Yin functional. Fuller’s Core Vortex is Prime bi- and dia-nuclear, rooted in (0) Prime Relationship of Vertex OVER Vortex Eulerian “cross”-fractal function, a dynamic intersection of space and time. Prime Relationship is both (a) positive-synergetic creation as appositionally diastatic tensioned, intentioned, with (b) negentropy, Dark Relationship, pattern, rhythmic Implicate Order (here, perhaps intersecting with the linguistics and physics of David Bohm) forming an empirical-temporal string development theory.

Later, Gregori Perelman’s work in metric Group Theory proved that it would be impossible to disprove a (0)-soul universal theorem. If you have one elliptical form or function or frequency of energy, then you will have a second potentiality within that is holonically related to what Fuller referred to as Plan A, what Hindus call Brahman, and what mystics might call universal consciousness. The metric root and route of our coincidentally Brahmanic Budda Yang=Yin Tao Bicamerally evolving balancing brain moves into and through transmillennial, transitional, transactive revolutioning balance/harmonic speciating/branching Intelligence–a hybrid of YangForm and YinPrimeBinomialFunction.

Darwin’s problem was how any created life, especially human natural life, could originate from an omnipotently benign Progenitor and yet end up with evolution’s Manifest Destiny of thrival-of-the-fittest.  This problem of evil as might-makes-right is parallel to our physical science dilemma about the law and order of energy and mass. The Principles of Thermodynamics predict entropic monocultural outcome within any closed Universal System as an inevitable ultimate demise, lacking resource for self-regeneration, lacking even gravity, relationship, pattern, predictability, no place of any kind, only entropic chaos of nothingness. No Eulerian function. So why do we have something rather than nothing?

But, Fuller notices a primal tetrahedral-fractal dynamic and dimensional Constant predicating structure within the evolution of natural systems. This prime balanced function appears polypathically and polyculturally analogical, ecological, physiological, ethological, teleological, and just plain old-fashioned logical-rational equi-valent to prime-rational spacetime relations of 3 space-linear dimensions normatively equal 3 times 1 Time-Prime wave-linear binary-binomial dimension of electromagnetic gravity revolving thermodynamic balance.

From a “birdseye shamanic view” of Earth and Universe, this torus ribbon-revolving shape shifting, spinning-revolving, self-regenerative clockwise dynamic revolution optimizes prime-metrically as 4-equivalent dimensional spacetime, just as does fractal-organized RNA. The 4th temporal “spacetime” provides a static quartile-holonic view of time’s closure, such as winter closing the four seasons of an organic growth and harvest year, and dark midnight lunar voidingness closing the cycles of days and months, and death closing the birth-youth-adult-Elder fractal, although this remains most temporally and ecologically confluent with our other natural spacetime systems as we also recognize death as a boundary-threshold toward rebirth.

This evolution of consciousness regarding our dual manifest destiny, both living and dying, unfolds at the species level of intelligible, syntropic information, but remains more scientifically controversial at both the Universal Intelligence (“universal design” as teleological faith) and individual Ego identity level, my person-level, the sense in which I am me and you are you. The faith, or even hope, that my dying Elder-ship final stage should and could and would like to also feel and think and know and comprehend as coincident karmic dipolar integrity toward rebirth, redemption, an Id-Entity passing through the double-bind, double-negative threshold boundary, a potentially eternal spacetime Moment, Event, Being. We experience a collective cognitive and affective dissonance about this law of entropic closed outcomes, suggesting that reincarnation of Ego, Plan B, function is not rational, not polynomially conclusive.

Fuller believed that Plan B’s after life, the individual’s Ego, in Freudian terminology, is a rational hypothesis, to the extent that Plan B Bucky became a more optimally synergetic expression, articulation, of Plan A–(0) soul Universal Intelligence.

Fuller proposes synergy as appositionally balancing a Dark Matter and Prime Relationship negentropic, negative-forming, shadow function and frequency concave or vortex Black Hole, implicately (Bohm’s language, not Fuller’s) recessive energy which appears to be essentially the interior face of Perelman’s (0)-soul dia-elliptical universal balanced smooth-structured SuperEco Proof that what Freud understands as a Victorian  Judeo-Christian Divine Superego consciousness might also be more generically and culturally neutral, inclusively comprehended as a Universal Intelligence SuperEco synergy, a synonym for both polypathic love and multisystemic ecotherapy. This metaphysical-physical double-bind function is mutually gravitational balanced, harmonic gravity, or grace, or karma, or positive OVER negative bionic incarnational evolution.

Darwin’s theory of revolutionary speciation points to Thrival of the Fitting-Togetherest Cooperative as a slow-moving Manifest Dia-Destiny, including even the dark side of our negentropic trials and challenges, competitions and difficult teachers; competitive self-isolating and hoarding survivalism. Any Game Theorist, Group Dynamics Theorist or Facilitator of Communication and/or Community and/or Economic Development, any Permaculture Designer or Developer and Information Harvester, would predict becoming a more self-optimizing, regeneratively grown and sustained polyculture over monocultural, monopolistic, and monochromatic entropy-enhancing trends of decay as anything other than a TrimTab means toward a more inclusively abundant outcome.

Polyculturing Plan B, rather than monoculturing suboptimization (Plan C?), may also predict information using Bayesian QBit analysis when QBits  form as 8-Byte full-octave fractals [+/-radiant OVER (-)(-)gravitational magnetic balance], so an explicate-structured octave retains an implicate temporal-sequential fractal dynamic of positive OVER negative dia-metric development scale of functionality. QBytes, in turn, organize as +/- appositionals within a reverse-hierarchical Win-Win tree of life structure, so we have both an upright “branching tree” and a “negative” limned shadow tree root-system functionally parallel structured trend, ecological and binomial correlations passing through both positive and negative correlations at their mutually balancing systemic tipping point in any projected HereNow Moment. Bayesian QBit Win-Win trend analysis speaks our universal metric language of (0) Core Vector/Vortex, within a 4-Prime Dimensional linguistic world, and Open Systemic Exegetical Word.

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Post-Millennial Parable

Once within our time,

SkyPrince and SunGod  talk,

as usual,

endlessly actually,

sending their radiant messages

out toward mutually gravitating receivers,

no Yins allowed.

SkyPrince wonders if SunGod might consider turning down his heat,

and wanders aloud as Sun burns enlightening minds,

“I’m worried about EarthGoddess,

she seems wilting

and actually melting on her polar caps.”

 

SunGod wishes this were funny,

or wrong,

just a mistake somehow,

maybe her time of this post-millennial period.

“Business As Usual,” echoes SunGod.

“My fire burns her waters into that amazing green-blue skin of hers.

Climate change pathology evolves like wind through your air-brained

SkyPrince head.

Business As Usual!”

 

Meanwhile,

WaterPrincess keeps her primally balancing distance

from SunGod’s overheating reign.

Still,

very still,

too still,

she melts within EarthGoddess.

And, with her Earth’s diverse species

until EarthGoddess’ soil becomes dry as dust.

Her cooperative economic and ecological soul

unravels dishumanic culture,

preparing for her transmutation

into Yin’s cold hibernating cave

of deep ecological nightmares,

galloping full horsepowered,

feverishly racing racism,

to prove we are chickens in our own messy soup

melting together and flying apart.

WaterPrincess weeps and seeps down in to Earth’s Core

overheating compost’s ecotherapeutic heart.

 

SunGod notices WaterPrincess,

too frequently absent from his divine comedy.

“She fails to feel my good humored rays

of wise warm radiance.

This feels more feminist Left than justly Righteous”

glooms SunGod’s manic calculating ways.

He glimpses dissonant doubt

where his regenerative organisms had been competing virgins

to cooperative sex,

much less mutually maximizing economics,

or crystal mirror echoes of ecologic myth and language.

SunGod weeps and wilts his PrincessWater.

 

Earth Goddess succumbs toward SunGod’s redeeming shaded fears.

Her revolutionary octaves fill with pregnant repurpose

and rehabilitating permacultural designs of herstory.

Her justice joys his peaceful recommitment

toward balancing polycultural praxis.

Family ecotherapy wins our enculturing history.

 

YangGod kisses EarthYinGoddess

as Left deductive embraces Right inductive primal balance

as human nature competes to cooperatively regenerate

what nature coincidately incarnates

to sing full octaved Earth Day Opera,

remembering future tales of SunLeft equals EarthRights,

as Earth resolves Sun’s pay-ray-forward gifts,

happily ever after now and here.

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PermaCulturing Time

Let’s imagine that you are, like Buckminster Fuller, karmically absorbed with Unitarian genes,

were there such a thing,

which of course there are not,

but perhaps something like an evolving Unitarian Universalist post-millennial teleology.

Basically, some shared sense of responsibility for,

and humility about,

our currently unraveling long-term thrival prospects,

as a globally interdependent species.

 

OK, so here we are,

Unitarians,

imagining our universe as a closed set life.

No reincarnation,

no egoic identity evolving into some SuperEco awareness

morphine against the suffering of human mortality.

Well, maybe reincarnation and SuperEco Gaia,

but that would be an open dynamic system,

essentially negentropic and synergetic.

In either case, whether open or closed,

dynamically exchanging values within interdependent relationships,

or static,

but actually, if this is a natural physical system,

then it must become diastatic in each NOW moment,

which would incarnate our universal spacetime interdependently equivalent

“moment” values of linear,

or sequential, confluence and dissonance,

because as every Unitarian knows

especially Bucky,

time flows forward and out toward our Western horizon of imagination’s future,

or time flows backward, implicating back in reverse of time’s solar sun,

toward Eastern horizon of memory’s permaculturally historic past.

 

Time is Prime Tetrahedral/Fractal’s Linear Progenitor,

as Space is Time’s informational umbilical string,

folding and unfolding in plasmatic tri-equivalently balanced space,

where c-cubed Yang-convex is born of +/(-)(-)0-sum neural,

and neur-ionically balanced,

present-NOW’s Eternal Prime Relationship Moment,

which is not yet future’s 50% response, or effective image,

and not yet past’s 50% stimuli, or causal memory,

each double-bound outside our incarnating karmic events

unfolding in our sometimes richly confluent,

sometimes sterile and bleakly dissonant,

with each other and this (0) Core Bicameral Soul

located in the heart of each NOW,

suffering and dissonance aversive,

contentment and confluence Positive EcoTherapeutic

and Multisystemic Eco-Logical Psychology.

 

Here, following our Unitarian and Universal string theory,

our Left-deductive hemispheres share an Ego-Centric Teleological Original Intent,

we find our meaning through our id-entity,

through Right-inductive hemispheres,

free of language yet ruled and ordered by icons,

balance, harmony, symmetry, beauty, goodness, truth, wisdom,

SuperEco’s dia-balancing Herculean blind-Samson Boddhisatva Warrior figuring

out what it might mean to become an interdependently speciated pupil,

a coincidentally conjoined Third Eye

comprehending purpose for reiteratively learning with Left-deductive

how to resolve our less than Golden Ratioed hot mess.

 

Unitarians reverse strings of unweaving Easter seasons

back toward our Black Hole cocoon of concave (-)Yin,

then float softly back with confidence

across Earth Day’s red sky morning,

ergodically gravitating toward synergetic emergence,

polyculturing implicate orders for what was

and could be again,

but is not NOW,

and thus dawn’s increasingly impatient warning.

 

Synergy is to energy,

as binary information is to binomial regenerative revolution,

or double-bound self-reiteration,

as tri-valent space is to dipolar linear time,

as Yang is to Yin,

as Positive is to Double-Negative,

meeting in this Unitarian Universalist NOW

Eternal Earth Day’s Post-Millennial PermaCulturing Moment.

 

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Enculturing Self-History 4.00

Flying atoms

coincidentally swimming fish

emergent ego identities

planets each in our own orbits

of interdependent revolutions

both through gravitating confluence

balancing radiant SuperEco’s synergetic timeline,

diastatic, thus holonic, universal integrity.

 

Natural systems prove this Prime Relationship

neither kind nor unkind within contentment,

but coincidentally comprehensive

through faith in SuperOther and Self-id-entity

grow ego ergodically sustaining reincarnations

through mutual confluence

balancing within Earth’s spacetimed Self-Care

comprehensive harmonic systems

of synergetic integrity.

 

We meet integrity’s stern face of lean justice and self-righteousness

when SuperEco awareness teaches through dissonant personal history

natural and cultural history,

ecological and cooperative economic transactional history.

(-)Yin Teacher grows Positive EcoTherapeutic

eremetical live-systeming permaculturalists,

escaping self-inflicted competitive silos and locked minds,

“evil” reverses live,

decomposing dissonant death

regenerates life’s eternal incarnation.

 

We meet synergy’s happy face

when SuperEco appositionally resolves

Earth’s resonant polyculturally Implicating Binomial Order:

+Yang = (-)Yin

in natural systemic Prime Relationship Universe

where Positronic Space = (-)temporal-linear ergodically binomial electronic fractal balance,

as +1 = (-)0

in binary balanced teleological optimized Prime Relationship

that P=NP well-maintained heuristic 0-sum Soul assumption.

 

Both rational and natural faith associated with full-Yanged Summer

as hope swelling from Spring’s rising again regeneration,

dismay with purgative Winter’s adventure

following late-Falling harvest

economic winnowing

ecological synthesis

preparing for regenerative Eco-Therapeutic orthopraxis

waiting for Spring to redeem eternal NOW,

with failing produce

nomials

paradigms

values,

dissonant teachers

poignantly bleak pathological trends of decay,

demise,

dementia,

dissonance dinosaurs failing, while fueling,

Spring’s Permacultured Proof of Sustainability.

 

While history records five extinctions,

human history only speaks of Dinosaur Age

as analogical speciating, predicated demise.

Could we grow post-millennial dinosaurs,

Boddhisatva Warriors

listening to Elder Mentors

how not to act against and with each other,

how not to misperceive each other as “not me,”

devour, rather than absorb, our nutrient ecosystems,

how not to shit in our water

rather than compost our soil,

and compete for sex and meals and shelter,

when permacultural history recommends cooperation

as at least equivalent positive value

for human natured systems.

 

We positively evolve our sanctuary

from life’s radically diverse linguistic,

and iconic,

and paradigmatic asylums

and economic ghettos of self-stratifying competition

marginalized absence of full-lived synergy.

 

Evil oaTs

Primally resolve Relationship

Tao’s Live

Universal Spacetime Metasystem,

+1Yang  (0)-sum binary balances +/-Zeroism

QBit Core Vector/Vortex SuperEco Polyculturing Soul.

 

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