Long Preconception Poems
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Earth's green/blue healthy healing climate
Some LeftBrain emergent verbal singers
and dancers
felt as resonant Gaian EarthMother health
for rebirth re-connection
reweaving
Reconceived
empowered and bilaterally enlightened
benign winds of ecofeminist
local EarthMatriotic
community domestic
democratic
typically extra-familial fertile polycultural
Regenerative health global-systemic
benignly viral GoldenRule revolutions
inseminating
TrueWealth Win/Win NonViolent EarthCommunications
InBetween Both/And nuanced thought/felt dialogue
for win/win co-emergent
dipolar co-arising choices
Preferably not quite so unawesomely
sacred/sensory Either/Or bipolar
affective anxiety preconceptions
overpowering eco/ego-logically indigenous
green polytheistic cooperative reconceiving
re-birthing
reverse time re-membering
re-connecting
re-ligioning Truth/Beauty Ancient Gaian HealingMercy
We're All On This Sacred Green/Blue Earth
Interdependent MultiCultural Wisdom
Yang+Yin = 1 Universal PolyNomial Intuitive-Indigenous
NonZero-CoEfficient CoPassionate LeftBrain EcoLogos
for Unitarian Yin/Yang = (-,-) PreConception not
not also Yang/Yin = Original 1/0 Inception-BiNomialThicket
AnthroCentric LeftHemisphere relearning win/win
compassionate Both/And Ego/EarthHealth
restorative justice polycultural reset
reversing retributive monoculturing win/lose dissociation
Reincarnating local inter-healthfaith community's
most long-term resilient green economic
and ecological
healthy democracy
healthy climate
healthy anthro-public
wealthy all YintegralBeauty/YangTrust
CoPassionate Communing Healthy EarthTribe
protecting
providing for
polyculturally co-investing in
eco-politically green/blue healing
matriotic co-empowering
ecohealth-enlightening
self/other-copassioned lives
Sacredly committed
to at least the next seven regenerations
of a California RedWood Fertile Forest
and a Chinese Bamboo Resiliently Integral
Complexly Cooperative WinWin
Deep MultiCulturally Rooted Thicket.
Give me a man who's introspects
Who concedes the flaw that's true
Give me a man who can laugh at himself
And can walk in another's shoes.
Give me a man who can stand apart
But who's able to blend in
When the road ends he can restart
He plays fair when he strives to win.
Give me a man who can see the world
Without a filter of preconception
Who can recognize when the script is overthrown
By one nagging exception.
Give me a man who can take a critique
But who can also dish one out
Admitting fault doesn't make you weak
And sometimes there is room for doubt.
Give me a man who hears the quiet voice
The soft alarm that something's wrong
Who steps back, revises his choice
Like rewriting the words of a hit song.
Give me a man who likes to jump in a pond
And swim to the far shore
Who wants to see what lies beyond,
And what the journey's for.
Give me a man with a strong arm and a soft word
Empathetic, but not to the point of harm
Who can go against the herd
When the party line raises an alarm.
Give me the company of men such as these
They'll keep me honest too
A trust so deep to keep at ease
And friends to see me through.
all poetry begins with presumption
should you expect anything different here?
I would not hold a full lung's air too long
would not bust a bronchial capillary
in the waiting for its novelty to find you
my preconception is that you get me
my scents of sandalwood and burned cedar
smoking off my ungenerous rolling bones
each night in the dicey flight to catch eyes
each rheumy sighting a spotlight on me
validating stares as none found in my mirror
yes, yes, yes, no need to agree on everything
my shadow already has that on employ
it follows me everywhere, the generic niceness
of compliance even when sun and day
have curled sidewalks in their closing grip
of hands' contracting reflexes
of keeping time to explain its mess
of squandered hours and no farther
into the telling expressions of understanding
it is such a misunderstood word, slippery
is at best the slope, understanding is a double
black diamond downhill careless championing
can-can-can-do attitudes are known to accidental
you into a good decision as swiftly
as a bad choice is unchosen, in revision
is it a history of when and how it's all written down
upbraided as if it is the same as having settled
scores of a game whose name we've now forgot?
"and this is my contemplation and pondering
on what I have witnessed in my short life thus far "
Quote- by Constance
I contemplate and ponder and muse
on things experienced and I unshackle
what I have witnessed in deep reveries.
Conditioning makes some people warped
brainwashed and programed and after
years they become just jaundiced and
their thinking biased, distorted and bitter.
Prejudice is out of control all over the world
sexism, ageism and racism are preconception
mindsets I find to be quite disgusting.
Intolerance of people and a narrow mind
thinking head-set only creates barriers in
your own life restricting you from experiences.
Bias to peoples right of religion is unsettling
my viewpoint is everyone has the right to follow
the God that they believe in without fear.
Rooted beliefs are in most people established
and deep- like mine that has been by now
entrenched from childhood and it is now
firm and fixed in my personality.
Skill in social interactions taught to young
children by parents gracious, accepting and
kind teach the know-how in navigating life.
Bondage is seeing the world with jaundiced
disapproving eyes it keeps you chained and
enslaved to servitude for your lifetime.
Conscious awareness is the key to enjoying this
life and all those we will meet on this journey.
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December 2, 2021
Poetry/Verse/My Thoughts on Human Rights
Copyright Protected, ID 02-14107-787-02
All Rights Reserved, 2021, Constance La France
Submitted in the Standard contest, Human Rights
sponsor, Robert James Liguori, Judged 12/10/2021
First Place
Merry Christmas to all my Poetry Soup Friends and Members with a wonderful
Photo of new born Jesus published around 1960 in an American Poetry book purchased by me second hand around 1967 which I still keep as a Treasure for me. I am also giving a small poem originally written in Hindi as a Muktaq ( A form of Hindi Poetry)
"Muktak - The distinction of poetry in which there is no preconception of the things described"
https://www.facebook.com/photo.php?fbid=150593294991327&set=a.114474218603235.25716.100001219732381&type=3&theater
Hindi Muktak in English-
"Let all your aspirations and desires
Bloom and bloom freely in your mind
Who knows, when life began to smile again for you
Flowers of your wishes would sprout only, if you have aspirations,
Otherwise, nothing comes from nothing."
Ravindra K Kapoor
Kanpur/ Lucknow India 25th Dec. 2017