Azariah's Earth Requiem

He was too old to speak of active hope for ancient creamy dreams not yet boldly told Inviting curious homeless nomads to imagine what we could become if we were not yet brazenly born into this time of tragic burning, flooding, predicting hunger, thirst and coastal drowning nakedness. Into this epic brown despair AzaRiah was innocently born within fading red shadows of a crumbling patriarchal all white cathedral. She never knew an old Golden Era of endless capital expansion and monopolistic worship defying GoldenRules applied to those like her, the least and blackest last of Earth's Golden SpaceTime Ratio. AzaRiah's stormy education had no LeftBrain Ego v NotEco luxury to ponder why 2D full moons are also 4D revolving half-lit norms, Why spatial nomials predict temporal bilateral binomials, Why positive polypaths predict not not negative polyphonic ultra-nonviolence, Why binary Zero fulfilling One bipolar Zone predicts double-binary 0/1 wave-linear dipolar win/win DNA resplendent co-arising Tone, Why fractal-structured regenerativity nativity predicts octave spiraling scales of resonant resilient non-degenerative issue tissues. She was much too busy singing with hurricane winds, listening for flaming conflagrations of reactionary hate, inviting still small ecofeminist circles to dance again with GrandMother Moon in compassion's silent storms, self and other recreating perpetual healthcare perception reception Belonging in grateful silence where her grandfathers spoke with terrified tears of Earth's great loud longing.