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March Blues River

Rivers of bluesy-greyscale river flow through her understoried gaze, sometimes too turbulent, occasionally too still, even for her Elder memory stream with sluggish circulating economy surrounded by surface-molding way overly-competitive political bicameral imbalance and equivocation, or some days it just feels that way to her, facing windblown cold effacing light. Nearing to her share of winter's oceanic nurture-time, sea's streaming into surf's elation dilating over gravitas, tidal flow streams below, within her Great River of rivers of long-wet time flowing yet surfing out and up back and forth surging heavens and slugging Others, singing and dancing eating and absorbing stressing and struggling, remembering undertow story of WaterPlant-ReGeneration incarnate need to flow back home again into Earth's oceanic flow of warm-lit light. Back to this grey-blues suffering river, from where this river's story began to flow through her dipolar bifolding BeLovedTime polyneural balance, bilaterally waving within March light's warm cooperative-bicameral ecoconsciousness, therapeutic-regenerate enculturing, eco-mentoring, frequently windy, ecosystemic river of life self-identity, heavy then light, old then young again, searching underwater mountains of lava light's rich regenerate reward from whence wet-wave nutrient flow-streams correlations co-arising elations as yummy balanced speed, regenerating time as warm-love intent EcoTime derived. March greyriver blues jonesing for a warm bright dramatic volcano, or maybe just more low-fat granola in plain yogurt, in front of her more comforting March noticing nutrient streams within wood stove's flaming carbon plates down below those cooling wet mountains. Wonders of heat and time radiate her naked face and hands creating rivers of flowing memory as nutrition-delivery intent drifting grey-blues suffering Elder Rivers.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2016




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