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Where do I listen for meaning
harmonically compassionate
till will-power to avoid death
do us part?
For positive healthy and safe feelings
Left strongly nurtured control needs
Yang v Yin bipolarizing
original win/win
prime NonZero Zone relationships,
YangLeft with YintegralRight
bipartisan global natural health
is also spiritual wealth
outgoing and incoming EarthJust
cooperative stealth
Healthy wealth
green ego/ecosystemic
resonantly resilient
neuro-sensory
CommonSense Wellness
is universal kindness.
Not an Either/Or deductive path toward individuating
Both/And inviting induction
into not unkind multiculturing
creolizing cooperatives
Heaven Enlightened
and Earth WellBeing
kind extending kin empowering
green positive regeneratives
recreating GoldenRule democratic outcomes
ingrowing
To make Earth healthy again
Kind compassion is ecopolitically freeing
and costs nothing
While mean degenerativity
is about negative doubt,
needs and disappointed wants
noticed with,
at remedial best potential,
win/win kind curiosity
And not so heavily over-invested
in mean win/lose zero-sum evolutionary theories
of patriarchal exclusive caste closed set might
makes capitalistic fight
rightwing right
makes unhealthy wealth
of ecopolitical short-term might
win the meanness battle
but not our Common Good wellness war
copassioning peace
For PolyCultural Communion
ecofeminist world views
more healthy
than continuing with Business As Usual
PatriCapital fixed Blessings
most deeply and widely endowed
only at the top
of Earth's resilient wellness scale
for measuring future win/win trends
full EarthTribe wealth sufficient
for survival
abundant
for this our cooperative thrival
bicameral anthrotheistic caste.
War is not my wintry answer
when summer's serene peace
remains a cherished question.
Late autumn's year end Advent
sadly anticipates late winter's
grey unrelenting Lent
As Christmas traumatically
commercially prophesies
black Good Friday
before Easter mortality
Painful future passion story losses,
hopefully temporary,
yet now recently felt
with post-bimillennial stressors.
A global sensory climate of anxiety
and not anticipation,
of unease
and not health
across the nation
Of crumbling democratic energy
fading public sensing health
and bumbling good synergy
reflecting dark governance
lack of wealth,
Lost in dogmatic
even fascist partisanship,
abandonment of healthy democracy
bicameral bipartisanship
Sacred Left
and secular BusinessAsUsual Right
religiously held monoculturing privileges
held tightly all night
overwhelming divinely humane
co-passionate polycultural serenity,
Unitarian integrity
of universal NewYear EarthTribe health
Yintegrity resonantly promising
profound Yangish resilient wealth.
How will this EarthTribe sacred solstice
harmonically resound
healthy democratic energy?
Spaciously serene peace
for wealthy therapeutic Earth
justice.
Consumer wars
are not my LeftBrain answer
when RightMind healthy peace
remains my economically enlightened
and politically empowered
sacred
trusted
integrity-potentiated
question.
Melancholic notes of a lone flute brush past my ears,
the night yet to settle but the sun long gone,
only a rosy pink glow shimmering behind depthless clouds.
A drizzle of rain falls gently,
ricocheting off of the wooden roofs,
running off its slanted edge,
thrumming harmonically on the stone slabs below.
How many springs has it been since you left,
I wonder as I think about us.
The rights and wrongs of our past have already begone,
yet how can I leave it all behind?
Your golden eyes, your radiant smile,
the starry love I once wished to be.
I gaze deep into my cup
watching it fill with rain,
drop by drop; inch by inch
mirroring the tears gathering in my eyes
and the growing pain.
Bittersweet memories circle me like a fire,
unable to escape.
Full of people is the world,
yet none like you will ever return.
I always tell myself that it is better to let you go,
maybe I pretend it was all a dream,
but I keep coming back,
Back to the place where we belong together.
I picture how you used to sit here,
the rays of sunlight diving through the pine trees,
picture them illuminating you as you played the flute so elegantly.
The laughs we shared, the tears we shed,
that's all gone now; memories are my everything.
So many evenings I have sat here,
losing myself in history,
reminiscing in the tunes you used to play
and in those melodies I find solace,
somewhere where the pain is not so great,
somewhere where the grief won't rip canyons in my heart.
So as I pick up your flute and begin to blow,
the first shaky notes of Dance of the Blessed Souls
rings across the countryside.
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.
It's not my choices
I regret,
But,
sometimes what I didn't choose
to do
or join
or say
or at least not forget
About not hatching up
or mashing down
some healthier choices
in a wealthier nontraumatic time
for restoring EarthTribe Justice
kismet.
And,
most of all,
I regret
My apparent inability
to make choices univocally
when my only ecological deadline ability,
now moored upon my biological disability
to independently grow less traumatic degenerativity,
post-healthy inside climate stress disorderly
Cosmological personal death of me,
dirth of humane resilient We,
despair of MotherEarth's just right
cold/warmly
revolving light
and dark climate power
regenerativity
More explicitly integral
yang yintegrity
of bicameral resonance regrowing wealth
of fairness cosmologically healthy
Heavenly Peace
rebirthing Just EarthWomb warm Cosmology
blue/greenly co-investing
in strongly resilient
yet flexibly resonant,
empowering
and harmonically enlightening
life choice inter-connecting systems.
Powers to choose,
like all power,
can be more or less than ZeroSum,
Power,
like light v dark,
includes passion,
dispassion,
compassion,
Favoring regenerative life systems,
and disfavoring degenerative dark death
monotheistic
monocultures of chaotic rabid hate
violent revenge
pure white-hot patriotic punishment,
retributive choice fragmenting voices
of fear-filled anger
win/lose
heading toward lose/lose
Nonsystemic
nonlife
nonchoices,
dualdark felt
nihilistic voices
Speaking up
and out,
It's not my pro-healthy life choices
we multigenerationally
regret indigenously
What we didn't choose
to do
or join
or say
or at least not forget
EarthTribally.
Music practice,
when I was a wounded child,
felt too redundantly mundane,
yet never merely quite ordinary,
especially within a band
or chorus learning environment
For restoring spiritual
mental
natural health,
compassionately co-invested.
Later,
as an adult wounded child,
I repeated this same
redundantly mundane
Business As Not Quite Usual
multicultural community mediation practice
reassuring ritual
Especially within a sacred
indigenous
nonviolent nature/spirit communication
health optimizing Win/Win integral remuneration
expanding EarthJustice progress
processes not win/lose patriarchal culture
please get it off my chest
still struggling with capitalist questions
How do multi-mediating clients
harmonically co-invest?
Musicians musing EarthHealth remediations
feel free to sing out loud
our EarthMuse restoring inclinations
recycling dipolar co-arising precipitations
by winning outside GoldenRules
for cooperative muse
music camp vacation
ecotherapeutic anticipations
Left credible
theoretical
And Right awesomely
experiential
Together transubstantiating
integrity's potential synchronizing
principles of indigenous reverse
spirited nature bi-harmonizing
Natural music's symphony
enspiriting muse epiphany
extending back and forth
in and out
down and up
Left EarthPowers
and Right SkyLights
healing non-pathology
Dancing
RingSinging
nondualistic co-winging
Thoughts of Muses
feeling
moving
EarthSystemic Music.
thee hour of the mind the hour the soul
masters the hearts need for growth
bestowed between the cunny desires
where the muses dance the sun shadows
the moon creating a warm sensual glow
sending out hints of knowledge designed
so perfectly solely for allowing the mind
to soar throughout the universe abruptly
alerting the stars to ignite illuminating
signals relaxing all melancholy findings
beholding masterpieces gathering truth
throughout the galaxy giving birth to a
brilliant orchestra performing between
the finite hours connecting night and day
dawn sings a mental ballad of pleasure
captivating the mind soul and heart together
harmonically cultivating this brilliant symphony
dazzling thoughts within thee untimely hour
Written by Mrs Yolanda Joy Nicholsen
Thoughts of you
Shades of maple, shades of elm,
along a winding wishing stream
Of lily pad and cattail smiles
a’ glistening in rippled gleam
So soft the grass upon the hill,
where bluebirds sing their melodies
Harmonically with skies of blue
in perfect midday symphonies
It’s here amidst the air so free
I take this lazy afternoon
To think about the one I love
where precious wildflowers bloom
For this you see is what I dream,
someday the two of us shall share
Watching clouds across the sky,
spending time with little care
Seeing butterflies at play
as branches flow in whispered dance
Shadows tickling the ground
alone within a sweet romance
Until that time does come to pass,
desired dreams have all come true
Among this beauty I will rest,
lost within my thoughts of you
Within timeless scales of Earth,
a humane life is no more
yet no less
than one short ZeroSum Zone,
sometimes cooperative with Earth's climate changes
and sometimes competitive
against Earth's pace
of healthy climate therapeutic race.
Each of us is a sojourner
on this green-blue sanctuary planet,
a sometimes grateful
and too often ungrateful guest
by birthright of nondual dark DNA invitation,
patriarchal and matriarchal,
with only a short-term Left wins when Right wins time
to co-invest toward healthiest interdependent wealth.
What greater folly could there be
than to spend this short time longing,
unhappily thronging,
in Win/Lose conflicts
against other green sanctuary guests?
Far healthier, surely,
to invest and empower this short life
pursuing inspired health,
enriched by a green ecotherapeutic sense
of interdependent
organic
holonic HolySpirit/Nature transubstantiating warm-wombed connections,
nutritional communion with other medicating meditating sojourners
especially green young-born seeds
breathing in and out
Win/Win active and responsive hope.
So far,
of the revolutionary 2020 revisionary centuries,
just under a full-score have degenerated,
the major integrative portion is yet to systemically unfold
among us,
with and without becoming regenerative us.
Green sanctuary compassion
is my actively co-arising hope.
This is our emergent century of climate peace,
a century of bicameral health discernment--
a wealthy skill-set sharing century
when a more caring
scientific LeftBrain
and reconnecting RightBrain co-relational investment
and compassionate
non-violent communicating
communion of human nature-spirits
will re-emerge.
This is my non-sectarian reweaving
tribal prayer
for Earth's wellness
As our own shared security,
non-violent prosperity
non-partisan compassion
non-patriarchal love
non-RightWing dominant
choosing lifetime of great healthy transitional sojourner light
Even a growing warm-wombed infant
can interdependently actively hope to harmonically hear,
smell and taste,
feel and 2020 see
health raging between Earth's global co-passioned eyes.
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Countless declined submissions of mine,
tipping scales massive
Earth Atlas shrugged,
(he nonchalantly shouldered
1.317 × 10^25 lbs)
sends storied ambition plummeting
millstone yoked neck analogous
to bajillion pound weight
thus yours truly
doth modify expectations
absolute zero prospect
I will posthumously
attain poet laureate status
within human league,
asper dignified luminaries
comprising cognoscenti pantheon
posthumously storied authors
renown unto posterity,
yet ever since disembarking...
fashioning, finagling, forging
building blocks of English Language
humble mission courtesy this wordsmith
never sunk entrenched ambitions
into virtual sea constituting briny deep
wide whirling webbed waters
intent to reel eyes,
neither fame nor fortune,
but wield unique signature
this landlubber mentally laboring
to heft cumbersome words
chiseling, fitting (jigsaw puzzle pieces)
interlocking snuggly, asper
analogous mortise and tenon,
or (sometimes forcefully jamming)
multisyllabic deeply oceanographic
flowingly, trending intrinsically quixotic
harmonically sympathetic...
to affect pacific effect,
nonetheless attempt to launch,
albeit figuratively shipshape anchored
literary endeavor metrically
bobbing (with square pants) along
gently down stream of consciousness
side stepping excessively
indignant, flagrant, arrogant...
undertones, yet present
political perturbations pain
this doubting Thomas unitarian,
whose outlook good n plenti grim,
especially insatiable thirst
about global/world events
can barely be slaked!