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Random frames my brain in polypathic goo refusing to decompositionally chew enough to defog mystery of randomness coincidence co-arising evolution of a fuller consciousness revolution. Prickly head with gooey heart suboptimizing when they are apart and are not speaking to where they might find a more accurate midway mine. When I want to optimize my wealth of mental health, I decompose nondual co-arising toward regenerative comprehension, to decompose to break apart in my image-nation what time's nature must always regener-ation. Strictly Prickly Heads, last of a Left-brain dominant strain. Gushing GooGlobbed Hearts, last of a RightWinged monocultural spring. If mass is to time as commodity is to energy, then commodifiant forms have two bilateral functions, buying and selling Time's value. We have commodified ourselves too high for the energy we have invested to co-arise Beloved Commons. Each buy and sell form of Time's transaction follows our Tree of Good and Evil commodity consuming and producing Time's primal choice of Tree for Life and Death's double-bound transparent value. Commodity incarnates a market of value, distilled fuel for even more ego-ownership. Informational interest fuels commodification of value for stripmining Earth as we stripmine the value of human Time; while more cooperative interest energizes optimizing value for polyculturing Earth as we polypath our value of eco-logical Time. If Earth is RNA's ProGenitor, our ultimately commodifying "Owner" and CoRedeemer, then is ownership of Earth commodification as idolatrization of madness, polypathology of valuing Good as loveless usery, universalism without unitarianism? Neither cultural hype nor hippie consciousness bring immunity to greed or consistent investment in confluent integrity. Whereas polypathic genius does seem to bring some intuitive affinity to simplicity of life's value for Time's hope and faith and love, beauty and wisdom; a more singularly focused consciousness on how we are created united just how our bones are polymorphically universal fossils of unitarian revolutions. I think that I shall never see an old man buy his first property going up his rickety stair to take his blood pressure meds unaware he will wear the stair with excessive need to pee; you see, due to his blood pressure mediludicrosity, up up the stairs he went to visit the only bathroom's cabinets. We can use actuarial tables to decompose the value of Time's investment in any co-arising system, whether informational-digital or analogical-organic, thereby calculating appropriate life credit and debit available to this globally networked cooperative community each hour or day or transaction or week or month or year or time's ultimately prime relationship to timeless. Don't sell the Commons, but, because we have already commodified even the goods and evils of a life, whether human, or a tree, perhaps we might cooperatively rent goods and barter services in exchange for the value of Time's investment by the day or week or month or year or lifetime, depending on who we be together. Yellow wool blanket with matching satin sashing just on one end caressing my neck and chin reminding of how long and dashing we have been together. Hold me against the chill of parting night. Hold me with abandon to your fright to love me whom you never had enough of hold me for warmth of gathering days. Random frames rounding claims, icons of RNA's encryption.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2015




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