Three Colored Pigs
Once upon a ZeroTime
we suffered great terror and loss.
refused to speak kindly with each other
because of a Big Bad Wolf
named Ms. Climatic Change
by her delightfully demented transparents.
Most all credible scientists in that day
were prophets of falling timeless skies,
fowl winds from Big Bad SheWolf's breath,
and way too Yangishly big.
Meanwhile, most bad faith people could not believe
in this SheWolf blowing Ms. Change
until on their own doorsteps
they saw and heard Her
violently colonizing threats
to feed and birth more rabid cubs
with ravenously monotheistic intentions,
engagement in violence
on behalf of past and future peace.
The first little pig Blue
is a democratic optimist
especially about scientific law and hopeful order.
Her pen is made of goddess straw
and entertaining tinsel tin
because that's all her Sacred Owner could afford
while shopping for better whips
at the repurposing station.
She had the supremely democratic displeasure
of attracting predator Wolf's initial advances
of a most unfortunate climate event.
Her house blew Blue away
before WiseElder wolf covens deciphered
We're all feeding this Big Bad SheWolf together!
So little pig Blue, reborn baptized plutocratic
by recycling fear and terror,
ran all the way to her new climate grieving home,
penned up to couch surf
with or against prickly republican fundamentalist pig Red.
Red pig called out to the Big Bad SheWolf,
Declaiming God's punishment
for sharing too much herbal tea
and probably THC,
with eastern and southern idolators;
Calling down God's own retribution for hugging,
and otherwise worshiping,
sacredly creative MotherTrees,
rather than begging Owner Patriarchal Sun
for next Paradise
promising a better nutritious life.
A better Red wealthy life
through normal stick-built single family
Great Economic McMansions
fenced and moated sanctuaries
from Big Bad SheWolf's growing blowing threat
and bitter bite.
Shutting out ultra-violet nightmare rabble,
if not Big Bad SheWolf vampire problems
of Earth's discomforting demise
while all God's true orthodox children
move on up to timeless Red
BusinessAsUsual Capital Paradise.
But stick-built autonomy
and boot-strap conservative sanctuaries,
for monoculturally superior pigs, metaphysicians
of intelligently systematic sacred story
and orthodox fundamental theology,
did not save Red nor Blue pigs
from Gaian love for ClimateHealth
even more powerful than God's just punishment
through SheWolf miseries
named Ms. ClimateChange.
Even gated stick-built McMansions,
and missionary fishing boats,
and carts for shipping and shooting people
and blowing other species up
and off to dungeons
burn or flee
as Big Bad Wolf
defeats quickly fading second chances
for restoring happier make-love endings
reworking ego's wanton piggish longing
for healthy eco-justice.
Third little pig Green
built her home of natural clay bricks and stone,
with front and back yard gardens
filled with organic edibles
to share with Big Bad SheWolf
and all her hungry cubs,
Neighbors longing for healthier water
and divine Blue secular
and Red sacred cooperative air
for breathing in climates of matriarchal courage.
Curious SheWolf extended family
by inviting outward cooperative climates
of nonjudgmental inquiry,
spoken and non-violently mentored in WinWin organic strategies,
freedom from colonizing WinLose motivations,
filling gracefully in
as active organic creolizing vocations
to retire pandemic ClimateChange tsunamis
in favor of green international ClimateHealth
for wolf and pig,
people and planet
cooperatively self-owned EarthTribal Future Investors
and other porky products
suitable for great-grand cubs and piglets
to never think of eating their young
All these self-producing piggy products
lived with their restoring projects together
with SheWolf and Cubs
happily ever timeless after
of interdependent risks
through WinWin opportunity,
scientific ZeroSoul revolutions,
humanity metaphysical evolution,
theological non-racist systemic experiential volution
gently knocking on open doors
for ecological solutions
and better organic SheWolf endings.
Copyright © Gerald Dillenbeck | Year Posted 2018
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