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BiCulturing Passion Seeds

We are born remembering DNA's sacred syntax, cryptic receipts with multigenerational redemption value, to redeem integrity through this incarnation's fully functional root and crown potential For ecological politically co-intelligent co-operative economic practice with polyculturally unconditional intent Mutual subsidiarity of peace compassioning just rightness declared only through solidarity in co-prehensive leftbrain consciousness. Who are these would be CoRedemptive Mentors stalking my multi-regenerational mirror? Tempted by good and evil I reconnect MotherEarth's suffering to monotheistic FatherSun's not listening, steadfastly ambivalent feelings ambidextrously languaged Riding Time's enculturing edge flying forward for hope of better stronger surer lasting light, fleeting backward darkening doubtful powers to change what I cannot compassionately tolerate to fulfill EarthJustice commitments together as we might were Anthros not a lone Redeemer anti-hero monoculture Prophets without sufficient Time for holy spirit's embryonic forms flowing full-natured unction. This present makes a safer home than future's pregnant womb or past's enslaving RoyalAnthro tomb severing analogical revolutions apart rather than preserving integrity's resolutions together. Double-bound stigmatic messiah wounds Breathing in Earth's first breath while dying out Ego's already last, stifling my victorious solo shout "not yet...not yet" out My mythic time portends mystery's co-redeeming climax without embracing Beloved EarthTribe's sacred sensory resonance. Redeemer musing Heart mediating fragile warring Mind against unwisely breaking Body, our Trinitarian Teleology As messianic restitution perpetually rides Earth's suffering surf of almost pregnant paradise.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2015




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