Best Reiterating Poems


Premium Member Aquarian Age

Did our Age of Aquarius evaporate,
fail to regenerate,
to resonate,
fall too far short of what our parents
knew we should anticipate?
Free love could not sustain
weak non-violent resolutions against
whatever busyness was for.

Yet, if love invites synergy,
mutual gravity,
and creation evokes compassion's transregeneration,
how could love cost more than free?
How could co-redemption not invest everything
in learning how to cooperatively Be,
free of enslaving supremacist becoming,
free to come together 
as ecological We?

Those who stop to count these costs of love,
look for ways to divest of co-investment,
ignoring Earth's mentoring economy
of light's photosynthetic comprehension,
of neutral's dark unconsciousness,
a fog bank evaporating 
doubly unbinding timeless spaciousnest
patterned mystery
absent of color 
flowing free love intention.

If Time's eternal unfolding presence is 0-dimensional,
and AnthroNature's bicameral perception i
s 2-dimensional line
and 4-dimensioned time
recreating bicameral form with function,
ego emerging from eco,
yang incarnating binomial yintegrity
reiterating communicating neuro-processors
borrow RNA's decomposing 3-space with 1-time prime bilateral dimensions,
equivalent seasons;

Shy winterish Uracil of Universal freely decomposing love
greets Cytosine's full summer-formed regeneration,
as objectives greet their past and future subjects;
while Adenine painlessly springs
for Guanine's lavishly com-posted integrative harvest,
as verbs form fractal-recycling nouns,
verbal con-science revolutions,
relearning Earth's organic language,
by echoing universal polypathic syntax.

Universal Anthro-cultural 
verbal power of co-governance
becomes a Left-brained dominant and reductive tyrant,
an Emperor reified of clothes
to cool His naked Ego-thirst.

However,
when power remains integral within co-passionate
climatic health,
co-gravitational integrity of wealth,
synergetic uniting cooperatism,
then naked 1-power conjoins dark yin-time 0-rations,
shy bigendering romantic convex/concave camouflage,
re-birthing this post-millennial 
gift-it-forward 
Age of co-binary Aquarius.

No Man's Islands

Like cold marble statues
stiff as vague mixtures
of alcohol that stings of spirits,
cheap as famished souls.
Once were unique and proud,
now the vanishing isles!

A struggle to keep adrift 
to face the blue sky vast
and unyielding, matching 
that deep Pacific Ocean.
Hear us now gagging on
driftwood and rising waters.

Peaceful seas of dreams
where dancing bonitos circle
canoes,surfing freely cruising
with yellow fins in oceans of fun.
Now hear chokes of sinking feelings
and sirens lamenting restless souls.

As sea sprays watered eyes in contrition 
someone changed the climate in Iceland 
and desert storms rampaged our islands.
Rumblings of constipated volcanoes
longing for release but now stifled by
solar shields torn by man's greed.

As I float amongst the beaches of ghostly
Polynesian islands, the reefs cry out in 
protest as  navigation comes full circle,
back to 'hawaiki' our 'once was seen'
home of origin, a failed quest reiterating
the original theme of a people that "once 
upon a time" existed now once again 
A no man's islands.

Premium Member Each and Every Earth Day


Our cooperative DNA research
reveals a realistically positive attitude
and eco-founded optimism,
along with some acceptance of dissonance
as not merely dysfunctional.
with ego-learning 
re-extending sacred ecological merit
to help us accomplish great loves
in all integrity's polypaths 
of shared EarthTribe ReGenerative Daily Life.

What we still do not know,
yet hope is true and beautiful and healthy,
ecotherapeutic,
Why do our day-to-day decisions
co-determine how each Ego navigates through great and small transition points,
why identity co-evolves through and beyond
each EgoRelational Life?

What if DNA/RNA Solidarity
lives even another thousand years of Earth Days?
Reincarnating fresh mindbodies
possessing, owning, claiming,
proclaiming polyculturally re-ligioning memories
of this 1(0)-EgoMind/EcoBody we are collectively becoming,
back in this Trans-ReLigioning EarthNetwork Era

On back through 1/(0) 
co-arising win/win Ego/EcoCenter 
of BiLateral SpaceHere/NowTime, 
co-gravitating EarthTribal enlightenment,
1(0) 1Convex-Linear polarity/BlackConcave Hole

Not-Not TransParent BiNomial WinWin
dipolar apposition
ReGenerating, 
ReIterating
ReCycling
RePurposing
ReMembering
ReConnecting
ReLigioning 

Eternally copresent
in each Earth organic enlightened Day
and co-empowering Night,
and CoRevolving Fractal Year 
of EarthDay octaved co-passionate
positive
and not so much negative
gratitude attitude.

Earth Day,
emerging from red dawns
resonating through true blue dusk
wealthy moonlit Earth Nights
ruled by Bodhisattva PeaceWarriors.

To love each day 
as if 1(0)-eternal co-binary
anticipates this Self/Other perpetuating
EarthDay/Night co-emerging planet,
consulting and consorting 
with one's most delighted
non-zero healthy
cooperatively overflowing Ego
as self-other co-relational 
wealth of identity.

Any day that feels more confined by fear and anger
mind-neglect and/or body-abuse
than refined by love
as healthy desire 
for EarthTribe re-ligioning peace
for Ego as for each EcoCentered Other,
is another day invested
in learning what EarthDay integrally means
by resolving win/win love 
your win/lose enemies

To know and respect Ego's contentious boundaries,
pretentious boulders
along Earth's Tao River
of Yang/Yin co-gravitating
DayLight Space and NightPower Time.


Premium Member Refining Experiential Math

The economist's definition of enculturing math:
Counting and discounting cash,
multiplying and dividing tangible goods, 
nutritional seed capital diverse re-investment guilds
to solve problems of hoarding wealth values 
and dissonant greedy monopolistic disvalues.

The bicameral geo-mathematician's integral dilemma:
To get from 0 to 1, (nomial stasis)
one must also get from 0 to 2, (binomial diastasis)
and efficiently back again,
to simultaneously resolve,
to 1 median, septic and dipolar,
with 0 before and 2 implied after,
whether positive,
or double-negative,
or, co-arising nondually,
both LeftYang (+1) and Right reverse (exformative) recessive Yin (-,-)0

In consecutively imaged discontinuous linear sequence
and in naturally continuous equi-valent space/time 
body/mind 4-prime fractal dimensions
of Special Case InFormational Dialectical Systemic Group Dynamics,
(+) v (-)=((+)+(-(-))

Resonant BiCameral Resolutions:
Exchange Vertical-Universal deductive/inductive interdependence,
co-relation,
co-gravity,
co-arising
co-passion
with co-equivalent
Horizontal-BiLateral Left-Right
both +1 decontextualized, discontinuous independence, 
and not (-0)-sum interdependence,
cooperative Yang/Yin ego/ecopolitical co-redeeming resonance.

Reiteratively enthymeming 
cooperatively healthy binomial synergizing 
-(0)-sum WinWin Communication Intent
to extend 4Prime Basic EcoTherapeutic HealthWealth Fractals,
like our oh-so-regenerative DNA,
strings of bilateral polypathic hypostatic theory
dipolar co-arising
Gaian Integral Hypothetical
co-gravitating dualdark ZeroSum 
regenerating prime 4-Base
nurturing/strong reiterating root systems
of regenerating Positive/NotNotNegative
double-binding
self/other perpetuating
ego/ecosystems
echoing convex stems
of bilateral concave dipolar strings

In between
Crown/Root chakra
polyvagal neurosystemic
compassionate/pleasure
mind/body intercommunications,
polymathic/polypathic/polyamorous

Sacred/organic/tao
hypostatic communion.

Premium Member National Narcissism

Nationalism,
like other faces of narcissism,
multicultural cynicism speaks in ways devoid of integrity,
authenticity,
global transparency,
empathy,
active power and authority of and for,
from and toward, resiliently positive energy,
compassionate wealth of health,
resonant power,
regenerative EarthPassion,
more like internationalism,
like other faces of polycultural embrace
v monoculturism's attacks


Psychological, and yet political,
neurological, and yet also macro-economic,
ecological, but holistically E-CoOperative Networked,
messianic, yet also eco-bodhisattva theocratic,
non-violent commissions 
and enthusiastically non-sectarian sacred missions,
universal Yang with unitarian Yin truth with beauty principles,
LeftBrain bipolar, except within RightBrain dipolar, co-passioned,
ZeroSum secular Energy Resilience 
winning by also winning ZeroZone Light/Power sacred Source

Healthy paradigmatic systems 
re-engaging intuitively wealthy FlowPower,
Here co-arising not not Now, again reiterating
WinWin 4D space within ZeroSum bilateral time-range

Political and economic arts of proportion,
balance,
symmetry,
ego/eco-passion
informed by LeftBrain articulating rational sciences,
deep learning authentic nutritional values
for yang's egalitarian trust-conserving system strengths
with yin's compassionate energy/power,
liberally effluent, yet deductively efficient, resilience

Across full-color living canvases
dynamically revolutionary lyrics
indigenously positive deviant choreography,

Power and energy creation paradigms
multiculturing robust evolutionary health-flow charts
mapping effectively co-operative reverse-hierarchies,
eco-art cooperative therapies for political and economic ego sanctuary,
co-passionate expression
Left with Right,
West with East,
North with South
polypathic multicultural power/energy 
feeding ego's Earth CoPassion

Communicating across resonant bilaterals
far more resiliently than mere nationalistic
ballistic narcissism's 
short-term 
anti-empathic 
survival of the not fit-iningest diverse non-violent health strategies,
integrity policies,
non-partisan procedures,
non-sectarian passions.

Rhyme To Recall Recapture of Romance

Writing relative rhymed rhymes
Rhyming with revival rhythmically rhythm
Is not revue but reviewing my role
To resurrect as requested to revive back romance.
When rhyming my rhymes I can revolve revolutionary robust
Rocking like rocky rocks rolling to the right rendezvous,
but today I recite repose as if I repent,
but rely it you will relish,
because its a rhyme to recall recapture of romance in relationships.

I wrote it to rake up real reign
When raspberries were rasped,
Rationing reverie,
Raucously reading romantic readings regularly.
Becoming a receiver reckon receiving reciprocally gifts,
but this is the recital to recapture  romance to recur.

Read this rhyme to refill,refine,reform and refresh romance.
Regain rarefied of relish rained rich rain
Raining rainy with ravishing red roses reddening a red ring around you.
Relieving yourself by reiterating 'I love you Mrs Right',
and wait for the rejoicing remarkably respond to be relayed
'I love you too Mr Right'.
The respond  that revealed the resourcefully resource for resurrecting.
I rouse you because I'm roused;
Be a roman and go to Rome
To see real romance,
and you will romp of being romantic,
and really its realistically real


Premium Member Earth's Tribe Comes of Age

My future captures my imagination
as my past succumbs to memory.

I imagine winning this economic game
by competing with everyone
and continuing to win unsurpassed
to finally arrive at my goal
alone
no one else anywhere near my self-inflicted finish line,
behind locked doors within my own keyed-up competing mind.

Each day invites my reincarnation
of yesterday and each day before.
Each year reincarnates the prior year,
but now a year older,
and seen from diverse nuance perspectives.

Each life reincarnates prior DNA unfolding lives before,
but now a generation older,
seen from diverse sensory systems across species,
cultures, 
languages,
degenerating and regenerating
decomposing and re-integrating.

Each new millennial generation invites resolving reincarnation,
as this trans-generation completes our global energy sharing network,
learning together how we each cooperate our hope for Earth,
for our children, and theirs, and theirs...
for ourselves,
regenerating this Common culture sensed and woven together
more synergetically than possible
on any pre-millennial Earth

Time gravitates toward my future images
and past rememberings 
of co-arising confluent discernment,
as Earth's time flows backward
in personal memory
and orthodox
Primal ReGenerative
Original Intent and Designing
Tao Codex.

Universal Uniting Intelligence
rediscovering ourselves
within Earth's ribonucleic elliptical mirror.

Permacultured stories tell of time and place
when and where and why metaphysics and math
were children of polyculture-rooted spirit/breath
development and design,
poetry and scientific revolutions,
dynamic open system ecological evolution,
self- and other-regenerative economies,
self-reiterating bicameral identities,
and seasonal changes,
and day's light warming
over night's dark-dream warnings
of cognitive dissonance emerging
by suboptimizing speciating integrity
of ego within all-embracing supereco
of Left deductive logic and Right inductive analogic
of yang-1 with yin-0
regenerations past still unfolding in generating future
within this Presence gifting now.

Women - Reiterating Life

Ablaze I stay,
Amidst the bruise,
Churned with grace, 
Assimilating feline spirit,
And fuming with ceaseless pace,
When thou trample my hardcore
Submerge my conscience
And look! Yet my stumps rouse
Rumbling with fumbling roars,
Just as the phoenix resurrects,
However may thy malign
Weaving my overcast dreams
With the last glow of sunshine 

Yes, I reign
Traverse the course
As the divine grace pours,
When you oust me,
Perforating my silhouette as ‘SHE’,
Rolls out of her throne.
And yet, beg to her
Putting your prejudice behind ‘her’ bar,
To tantalize your carnal desire!
But Ahem! You recreate that mite..
As you throttle her,
Enjoying the core of her plight. 
You ‘exhibit’ her sins!
Not the malefactors
Who pumped injustice into her veins!
You rupture her ‘bodily’ core
And seek solace, pleasure
In the atoms of this ‘whore’!

I shudder at this inequality
Moaning to Thy tribunal,
And He grins at my oblivion
Resonating His voice
Reviving me on,
“Because thou form the melody
Of this timeless empire..
As thou reincarnate yourself 
From that funeral pyre!
Seize Life in thy hands,
Weaving life with My wand…
And hence being the saviour
When My Creation goes bland!!”

I Am Not a Politcian

I am not a politician
I have very little interest for politics 
Reminiscing on Diddy’s vote or die campaign
Rallying behind Senator John Kerry Wishing I were old enough to vote
My how things have changed
Obama’s groundbreaking history was scarecrow

No brainer enticed me/I had to cast a ballot 
I am still not a politician/I have very little interest for politics
Ruled by Caucasian Republicans and house niggas
Who don’t care about helping the poor
Or restoring a nation/ That seen the horrors of 9/11
Troops who went to war and never returned home

An economy that has knocked down
Some who were atop the financial ladder 
To paper or plastic/Cheese with that whopper
Foodstamps and free Medicare benefits
Naive in a way when it comes to our leaders presidency
But I’ve seen the effort Healthcare among other bills
Met by Congress with resilience 
A potential government shutdown that threatened
To send us to a modern day great depression

Insults being thrown at the first lady/Quicker than Randy Johnson’s fastball
But hey I’m still not a politician/I have very little interest for politics
Politics that haven’t seem to get past/ Obamas brown skin
The fact that the man be balling/Like he Jim Jones
Tinted lips from blazing Newport cigarettes and herbs Im sure
He is too much of a nigga /And they hate that ****

But what I think they hate the most/Is he's a polished nigga
With a Harvard degree, articulates well
And as Katt Williams so eloquently put it/He has no baby mama drama
He deserves the respect of his colleagues 
**** it that he's swagged out like ya favorite rapper
Wears skinny suits and has a strut/
That puts Eva, Tyra, and Naomi to shame
He's a boss, Rick Ross

See this is why Im not a politician
I have very little interest for politics/Rather Im politically correct
Or politically incorrect/Never said I was a politician
My interest for politics lies in the lines of this poem/
Swaggarack capturing America's #1 terrorist
Left him deceased/On that Donald Trump they wanna see a death certificate
Spoof video, you wasn’t messing with Barack's Dougie
No way can I be interested in corrupt politics
Stomaching politicians with no morals 
Reiterating again I will never be a politician
And despite my rundown of unjust riddles
I still have very little interest for politics

Letting Go of Pain

Sit down allow me to talk with you for a minute
You look tired 
You had a hard day
Let me pray
That your spirit is eased
Let me pray that the way you feel
Will be submissive
To let go and expand your situation
The only thing to be done is valuable and reiterating
Calm down allow me to rub your head
You are still here with me half past dead
Breathe it is okay it happens to everyone
Stress tested will thy kingdom will be done
Hold on your breathing is trying to increase
Don't stop before you release the beast
Your emotions there running down your shoulder
Okay I understand you are older
Life has trampled your decisions
Must I mention
I have always known
Built buildings do fall
And the economy is blown
Shown definitions to many hidden words
Take flight airlines South
Western desserts
Topped with sand cactus
Sticking to your finger 
Don't linger with your restless self
Time does make a difference
Now you can see melt
Slowly like ice 
lay on my lap
Once you awake to the taste of relaxation stimulating destination
New self

Valentine

1. It's loving

Blossom merrily day
Caption to a beloved reign
And applauding way.

2. It's catchy

Schetchy scatchy love
Not catching on for far long
Just dawn to night love.

3. It's Fun

Powerful grace for peace
And reiterating Romance
Be mine tonight please?

Premium Member Nature's Newstruggling Spirit

I have no rational faith
that I can remember,
much less with full-will to comprehend,
spiritual Beings as progenitors
of natural becomings

No faith in "God" as ProGenitor of DNA/RNA 
naturally fractal 
round orchestrations
evolving regenerate systems
for economically enlightened co-invested relationships,
or politically co-empowering compassion.

No faith in exhaling purgative decomposition,
reductive pathological Evil and Death analysis of
mindbody experience
without prior appositional, dipolar
healthy wealth of information,
fractal strings of (0) soul dialectical polymorphs
confluently optimizing neuro-sensory 
win/win co-reception
and responsive experience of healthy regenerative 
"EarthGod" is good
enlightened inhalation,
empowering absorption,
resilient ego/eco-consciousness

Peak Beloved Climaxing 
Win/Win crowning 
cooperative communication,
reiterating primal relationships of mutual-solidarity
positive/negative co-gravitational 
re-connecting co-messianic intent.

I have rational bicameral faith
that we can each and all fully comprehend
ego/eco co-binary bodhisattva partnering consciousness
as EgoBody Yang
Positive-Left Thought = NotNotNegative-Right Feeling
EcoMind Yintegrity
restorative binomial equity.

Here, in this polymorphic timespace
metasystemic mindbody sacred place,
we may rediscover treasured wealth without walls
of cytosine-biocentric QByte/8-bit reverse hierarchical
+/(-,-) 0-binary, double-bound temporal/spatial 
bipartisan dipolar apposition
normative liberating/conservational
passion/pleasure fractals
reforming eco-political historic knotting 
herstoric knitting
resonant octave empowering sound frequencies 
of Earth's green/blue/white/grey network crown
enlight/darkening seasonal neuro-systemic harmonics.

DNA health wisdom 
leading toward our dual 
EarthTribe her/history, 
divinely humane 
compassionate destiny.

The Tree of Descent

The Tree of Descent   
Arabic poem by: Saad Yassin Yousuf *
Translated into English by:
Inaam Al-Hashimi (Gold_N_Silk)
=================================

As she descended from her paradise, 
She said :
Oh Lord,  choose a land for me
Where I would strew, out of my womb, 
Tribes of greenery
So my limb would rise again toward you,
As I dissolve salt 
And conglomerate it to be fresh dates
Praying that dream-doves of the captives,
And the flutter of their wings,
 May illuminate the courtyard of the creature’s inner soul,
If the sun should set within him;  
Then he would realize
How the root becomes hymns, 
And bread
For eyes waiting at gates corroded by the dessert,
And bitten by hankering. 

He said: “I’ve chosen you a witness …”

“I beg your pardon!”
She exclaimed,
“ A witness?!
A witness to infanticide? !!, 
To the bullets as they pass by reiterating the names of their hosts?
And to death as it rains down on the banks of the breasts.??”

Pity tears in her eyes
She questioned bleeding hearts 
With whispers of flush streams
With the woe of the fore waves.
How often they have witnessed
Sadness in the days of butchers 
Who, behind the trunks of deranged time,  
Kept burying the atrocity
of their innocence doves.

The rivers snuffed out the lanterns of their gulls,
And, under the stars of quiescence, 
Slumbered with fainting breath.


Fragments of wars waged by maniac rhetoricians  
Bent all the trunks of joy dancing within us;
Oh, how Mary kept shaking the trunk of the palm tree,
but embers of tragedy kept dropping upon her!

The grass was burnt...
The infant eyes lost their light 
In a clandestine rocking 

,
The “Fao” 
with severed head
 and red shirt
scrambled
Bustling with screams.

The river was waving with the distressed ink shirt
Then, and again, hiding its face and crying
-	O Our Aunt, Our  Aunt,
 Forgiveness…
Our towns
 Are now sand towns
And could no longer be saved 
By prayers.

 ****

Translation by:
Em. Prof. Inaam al-Hashimi (Gold_N_silk)
?April ?14, ?2013


*Saad Yassin Yousuf  is a poet from Iraq

The Original text in Arabic: http://www.alnoor.se/article.asp?id=206108

Beside

Beside


I asked to my mind,
What do you want to have?
Beside…….

It remained silent. 
Perhaps didn’t understand.

Reiterating, I enquired him again,
In the mean time he was busy then.

Waiting again in the time of his inconvenient, 
I hit the desire, to get answer from him,

Always, I experienced, 
He turned his neck burning.
Puzzlement to me, 
What should be his requirement then!

One day he announced wanted to die,
I want to that have.
Perhaps he bothered from my repetition.

Astonishment to me, in his ignorance.
Mind cannot die beyond his nature.
Mind can, will extempore,
For future, for moment,
Remains always thriving, I thought.
I wanted to have that, he declared.

I remained silent couldn’t believe 
On his statement.
I decided then and there,
To leave him free and freedom,

I left to ask, I made up my mind,
Before him, I wanted to die, beside.

Premium Member Time's Researching Mission

Between First Cause and Final Effect
swells and ebbs Time's echoing life
regenerating across mountainous valleys
from Alpha's thoughtful 
revolving last Omega feelings,
Yang redeeming Yin's reiterating double-bound investment,
in HERE/NOW

Present pilgrimage 
from winter's metamorphic hibernation,
preparation

Falling regenetic seeds of Time's harvest
restarting to unfold again
from barren Omega 
back to budding Alpha

Coincidental thought felt cause,
infinite potential effectiveness
riding our shadow horse 
of shared season's time
cooperating spacial place

Earth's eco-logical
environ-mental healthy pace
of synergetic felt volution.

God may not grow omnipotent 
throughout life's mortal span,
yet evolve loving wisdom's omnipresent time.

Fractal rebecoming explains everpresent 
recycling Time,
original nurturing effects,
intended affects,
implied reasons,
corrective rations,
logos resonant mythic resolutions
of DNA's contending recreative query.

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