Uncalculating Hearts

Calculation feels cold and harsh when cash invests and divests in matters of my heart, Heart here intended not a wispy euphemism, nor a bloodless gutted nonpersonification for my autonomous left-brain mind and dipolar co-arising life of love empowerment. An empowering mind fully embodied with win/win gratitude memories, bicamerally pumping nutrition nurture nature's robust elixir, with stasis a robust boundary in-between diastatic ecstasies of alternating full and empty, with trust and loyalty through memorized memed apposition. To sing accurately, with predictive calculation, for my capital-purchased supper does not invite warm jazz or gospel improvisation, rhythmic investment, crescendo and diminished embellishment, grand and resonant regenerative lively opera, Contagious organically operating memory, of and for an improved and thoroughly enriched win/win world.