Ms. Real Time,
an often stimulating Taoist,
but sometimes, admittedly, not so much,
more of a cannibal really
on her dark time of before and after
her Taoist stimulating period
if you know what I mean.
Anyway,
Ms. Real Time
invited her Prime Co-Partner,
Mr. Deep Space,
more of a revolutionary-historic Christian
kind of a co-redemptive guy,
to remember intimate conversations
of too long ago.
“We used to have those long quiet whispers
both before and after our commingling
about who we would be
how we would become that
and why.
Why was where our logical stories
always seductively began and romantically ended
forever Real Time after birthing Deep SpaceTime.”
“Then you wanted to argue about names
for this future Earthly embryo,
I suggested YinYin,
but you demanded Eco-Messiah.
Do you remember that?”
Some of it, admitted Space,
my memory begins where ours ends,
but I do recall our co-messianic resolution
to Advent the Birth of Yang Co-Messiah
by giving Birth to Christ as yinyin messianic,
as John baptized Earth’s waters
in advent of our Nazarene.
“Which reminds me,” throbbed Real Time
“we need to focus our Advent of DeComposition
on our North Star as RNA-ProGenitor
of YangThymine+/YinCytosine(-,-)
to orthopraxis our permacultural birth of language
biological enculturation as fractal-logical culture-syntax
four prime seasons of Earth and human life,
from winter of Transitional DeComposing ReGeneration
to spring of Co-Messianic Birth
into summer of Our Most Beautiful Community and World,
sustaining Fall’s SpaceTime universal embryos
into future’s bicamerally balancing eco-logos,
hydrogen with nitrogen
oxygen breathing into dialectical carbon-bases,
regenerating all these RealTime memories
of sensual experience as evolutionary story.”
Deep Space bore down on Language’s Advent,
a dialect of Earth’s temporal-bound logic,
ecologic.
Spatial
dialectical
co-arising experience of health v. pathology
is rationed logic,
logical and rationally balanced
both deductive with inductive RealTime value-as-proportional-balance
optimized tuition,
S/he needed to give birth as NOW
to Yang as Yin-squared spacetime ecologic bicamerality.
“Not quite yet, dear” slow-grows Real Time’s reminder
“you believe in 12 days and nights
to give birth to Christ’s Co-Mass Ergodic Balance,
don’t you?”
Something like that,
it’s difficult to retain full-octave Left-Right focus
with all this cognitively dissonant lack of love
still floating through Earth’s synergetically cooperative culture.
“Hmmm. Push in a little closer.
Baby needs a full-body rub.”
Ms. Time
are you flirting with me?
“Only if you want to play the role
of Mr. Deep Space.”
It is not your temporal language
about dialectical experience
that is “logical” or “illogical”,
but our co-arising birth
into dialectically cooperative,
and, yes, I do mean less cognitive dissonance
between us is something I RealTime need from you,
bicameral mindbody as timespace experience
of health v. pathology.
“I love your synergetic formal love talk,
baby,
all that naturally rich organic
fertile
life-birthing regenerative mythic-logic.”
I think the Quads are coming into alignment,
little fold with re-fold,
implicating pre-fold predicting re-fold closure,
birthing down into co-gravitational wonder.
“Your Deep Spatial language
of Zero-Soul EcoLogic,
in 4-RealPrimeTimeSpace
seasonal
temporal
spaciated
dialectical Yang-EcoMessiah harmonics
feels like climatic edge of Advent (0)Mega…”
Our ecoconsciousness spacetime point
beyond language
bearing into,
struggling into diastatic logic
of bicameral co-incidental
healthy-fertile
eco-messianic experience,
both positive and negative
co-mentoring.
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