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Black Hole Holistic Gardening

Your garden beckons holistically,
Dig more holes please!
Deep, hollowed out, cavities
For springtime debunk, revival.

Eve

The fall of man is attributed to Eve
Who urged Adam to eat the forbidden fruit
Such is the story ancient biblical scriptures weave
Bringing about, as is said, on all of mankind disrepute

Reserving judgment on whether this tale is false or true
Blind belief that we have sinned shrouds us in guilt
Heart contracts every day swallowing this brew
No wonder then facing storms of life we wilt

Instead if we say man and woman are one
Polarities of God’s singularity that split in duality
Then concepts and beliefs entertained come undone
Allowing us to holistically view the absolute truth in totality 

Eve is certainly not the villain she has been made out to be 
Quite to the contrary, Adam was incomplete without her
Such is the interpretation, which our loving eyes see
We hope dear reader, that with us you concur

Steadying

When I was far alarmed
Startled then returned
Fire creator within my one
Enlightened me and burned…
Desire to seek peacefulness
To calm holistically,
Being all love seeing
Free autonomy.
Where burdens don’t influence
Or rattle any nerves
Anxiety diminished 
Along with all concerns.
The other place, this dreaming space
Embedded in my core
Always been a part of me
Even long before...
Eruptions of disruptions 
To naturally return
To the plane, time again
How powerful is home.

Freedom

Freedom, what a commodity to be remiss
Ignorance is truly a bliss
There are too many of us who fear the death kiss
It causes irrational thinking, common sense dismissed
Our flesh is only temporary in all seriousness
Injustice should make everyone furious
Currently, in a state of oblivious
Unfathomable of how some people are viciously villainous
Elevate our vibrations and rise above foolishness
The Dogon tribe told us about that other star Sirius
If only I could travel back in time to Kemet and learn
Mathematics like Pythagoras
I’d change life equations and make the world glorious
Way too many hidden truths, all so mysterious
My mind stays suspiciously curious
Destined to seek prosperity and righteousness
Straying away from arrogance unlike Odysseus
Holistically healing the sick with the stroke of my pen
Emulating the Goddess Isis
All is Mind will eventually become notorious
Until our freedom is fully unveiled, I remain vociferous

Dear Fragile Communicators

Is passion a warm feeling
or a cold asset?
A uniting vision
or a fragmented virtue?

Or is passion both
mutually held motions
toward
and away from
curious
courageous
contagious active hope
and incapacitating despair?

Is personal knowledge,
consilience of feeling
touch
taste
fragrance
sound 
sight
confluence of all sensory receptors?
none dissonantly denied,
co-passionate
when confirmed by even one significant
transparent
vulnerable Other

Or denied,
neglected,
abused,
shot at and down,
defamed,
commodified,
enslaved,
reduced to vacuous utility
of thought
without roots impassioning warm-blooded reality
of feelings.

Could holistically embraced knowledge
grow any virtue less than compassion?

Would wisdom's wealth
promote dispassionate autonomy?
viciously fragmenting crumbs 
of former health.

Holistically Speaking

Not all on earth has great allure:
 Roaches, lice, bad eggs, manure.
 On dung hills, yet, spring forth sweet flowers.
 Therefore, ye wise, employ your powers
 to see the world as one great whole,
 its fairest face, its warts, an' all.

A Peacock, As Was I

for formerly Bonnie L. Garcia
and formerly Marci K. Garcia,
with fondness and humility


Holistically speaking, she you divorced 
is one fantastic fitch on a quarterly
basis at minimum.  That's three months of coerced
servitude, bloody attitude, disorderly
fits of public theatrics, so on and so forth,
for every single frcking year endured
with an egg-shedding nut-cracking whore worth
exactly half of everything procured
by you who's kissed his retirement goodbye
from the couch where you live in your mother's den.
Forget her!  You're a peacock primed to fly!
As was I - which is why I get it when
I see a brother, sad and confounded,
that absent his wife, life's a mother; grounded.

Our Love Is Pure Adoration

The fervidness of our love, is pure adoration. 

Holistically forming silent reverence, 
And humble avoidance of disquietude. 
Steeped in sensual effervescence,
Hearts primed, we set the mood. 

We hunger perpetual, for each’s scent,
An emotion checked in veneration.
And amorousness—thirsting for the touch,
With vehemence and softly gilded flirtation.

The fervidness of our love, is pure adoration.

United By Nonuniformity

What is uniformly monolithic, 
like a circular law, or wall,
is non-sectarian.

What is united together
is trans-sectarian unity, like a lattice, or web,
maybe even pan-unitarian.

We can sometimes see differences 
between a universal ego-centered LeftBrain deductive, dividing, view
and eco-passionate open systemic RightBrain inductive, integral, listening,
appreciating
co-intentional
holistically interdependent meaning.

Bicameral listening deeply for universal nature uniting spirit
secular/sacred voices of time
regenerating EarthLight
dipolar co-arising
discerning LeftYang with RightYin Selves

Muses blinking backward in DNA nutritional health memory
and forward
into polypathic universal wealth
uniting fully energetic
peace-filling diversity
of harmonically co-resonant Story,
ego-inside with eco-outside 
prime ZeroZone re-creative relationship.

Nonobjective Subjects

Our most humane possible objective
has become Earth's most sacred healing subject.

We feel better
after listening more holistically
and less defensively
less conservatively bought and sold 
during rapaciously disinvested non-conversations,
against healing cooperative integrity subjects

Humane vocations invite
therapeutic whole-system thinkers
and doers
and polypathic fluent ambidextrous feelers.

My most humane political objective
is Earth's most sacred ecological health
and economic wealthy subject.

No Roof For Reindeer Dub Bull File

parents or other nemesis with glare
ring (smoke emitting nostrils),
     an idyll escape for this heir
to the throne of the mountain king,

     (lion share of original tract
     kept by Donald Neilson empire)
     this make believe verdant submerged lair
unwittingly left gaping hole,

     when Gambone Brothers
     industrial machinery voraciously
     made clean sweep,
     without a trace of former imp pier
     real resilient stately structured heart
     of "Glen Elm" could no longer rear

the well built “grand Etta face dame”  
     helplessly, holistically humbly
     brought to her knees 
     (gory detail aye will spare),
nonetheless more 
     than one pearl jammed shaped tear

trickled down chafed
     sad reddened cheeks,
     whose head must veer
away asper thine subsequently
     blotted out never never never land

     eclipsed by transient rubble,
     thence vinyl city (dis) graced sacred space,
no doubt a great ache,
     when Saint Nick sought
     sought in vain for
     324 Templed throne every where!

The Power of Pink

Pink hues gesticulate undaunted,
interdiction resonating...doleful hearts
secretly abiding drained of purpose.

Pink mothers, daughters, neighbors dispelling
myths, clinging holistically, while vomitus
refutes breaths of life.

Pink secrets resound mercilessly,
relentless conjecture, demonized fables
secreting venomous depression.

Pink vows tirelessly march for cures;
enduring rain, sun, arthritis, disease and
loss of loved ones, precious ones...gone.

Pink survivors gesticulate undaunted,
hope resonating...soiled, still hearts, still
openly supporting us drained of purpose.

Pink miracles await faithful biochemist, bold
technicians, as scientific discovery abounds
unrelentless to malignant tissue snatchers.

The power of PINK reigns perfect hue!
The power of PINK reigns tried and true!
The power of PINK resides in me and you!

We Have Overcome Acrostic For M L King, Jr

My Bible (and your's) calls us "overcomers" in Jesus Christ
Luther, 500 years ago, yanked Scripture free of the Church

Kindness is not always found in our anxiety-ridden Teachers
I forgive them; they work harder (than smart) & fear Preachers
Now, that we have gender equality, teachers are moms to others
Getting less time to be moms at home; and our fathers & brothers?

Jesus gave us Love but a demanding standard holistically: "Follow Me,"
Remain among sinners, but not "of" them: our King killed prematurely

Common

A life like this

Truly influential for me to write this

Articulated thought of a musical mind

Dictionary defined, deal disseminate

A sky with no limit, called to innovate

Metaphorically moved, so to resonate

Artful reflectivity, relational domain

Holistically original, critical acclaim

Chances taken before they pass

Grasp and empower – it will all make sense

A find of forever, together we rise

A rock to pass, shoot for the stars

Comprehensive bars set to bridge the divide

Land on common ground, a synthesized sound

A question with an answer, you would be that call

A lyrical league, facets of skill

Dexterous dimension, unequivocal will

The resounding Wright to shine your light

A light that shines, expression – insight

 

Written by Geraldine Taylor ©

Reality

Reality bites if we let it.
Each sould try to forfit
Always trying to avoid 
Limitations on accumulations.
Instead live realistically.
Treat the world holistically.
You will benefit immensely.

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