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Dancing Between the Notes

I could not be me without you, nor you without me, as "I", you see, we're not at home in side-by-side. Egos seek universality coincidentality equality economicality ecologicality, teleologicality, biological unfolding we. If no MetaEcoSystem, then no Me. If no me, then no exegetical metaphysical metamorphical polycultural permaculturing, polypassaging Be. If not Be-longing then no longing. If no longing, then no Belonging. If no becoming, then no Being seeing sensing souling solving resolving resonating incubating sublimating dia-enlightening We. If synapse were not quite so closely haunted by fear of relapse deep learning might Be as predictable as gravity's self-creational bi-relational lapse of time as space. When East and West learn to divest of ignorant enculting absence, as South and North learn to invest in other Culture's Presence, then permaculture design and development will redeem sustained polycultured present planet, polymorphic peaceful economics, polypathic co-passioned ecologic, as PolyTao Therapy; EcoTime's Thermodynamic Open-Systemic Balance. Mutual Messiahs turn Left to Right cheeks, Right to Left hemispheres, and back again, reiterating timelessly to turn Earth bioethics upside down, with SunGod's Alpha cooperative rays on top of economic (0)Mega pie charts. Earth's graceful synthesis spreads wide warm watery memories of sense perception challenging bigoted contractions of tree-ringed, We-ringed ecograce, lust for abundance, sensual Bun Dance away from eisegetical error, ignoring anthrocentric supremacy, Ego's solo fancy prance reactionary cultural responses to "Why" when we each and all come together, in love's full climaxing binomial Beloved embrace, we turn our holy identity upside down in solid sustained HereNow time as spatial place, our eco-entity global home, grace. DNA does not speak in spatial language, we unfold to fly together across time's perpetually revolutionary boundary. I could not be me without you, nor you without me, as "I", you see embodied, we're not at home in silos of side-by-side.

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