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Battling against selfishness and pride
my human nature succumbs to temptation zest
yielding vulnerably, impotent midst prayerlessness...
now, I surrender to the Saviour for victory
claiming His strength.
As triumphant* warrior toward reaching-out pursuits
conquering apathy midst haughtiness' dominion
my spirit finds succor in God’s omnipotence
anchored upon faith-propped might...
grateful for His grace.
Psalm 92:4 For thou, LORD, hast made me glad through thy work: I will triumph in the works of thy hands.
August 14, 2020
Edited on February 8, 2022
1st place, "A STRAND (1069)" Poetry Writing Contest
Sponsored by Brian Strand; judged on 2/9/2022.
We all have had worst days and best days,
good and bad days and nights
works and plays.
My own largest part of learning to forgive myself
for bad days
of WholeEarth neglect
and win/lose interpersonal compromises,
for bad historic days
of letting go too easily,
too conveniently
forgiving my unforgiving
and unforgiven
disintegrating apartisanship,
for sins of Othering heritage,
for anthro-
and ego-centric supremacy
Is to celebrate our connecting
and reconnecting
wealthiest viral health
safe return
to humanity's multicultural Home
Silently celebrating my ego's
largest ecosystemic spaciousness,
deepest wisdom,
widest win/win compassion.
As we learn to con-celebrate
universal EarthTribe Health
re-exploring our nondualistic
indigenous
natural/spiritual heritage Wealth,
We embrace integral
holistic
holy
transparent
and vulnerably compassionate communications
Restoring green interior/exterior climate peace
through EarthJustice,
Remerging
regenerative
redemptive co-passion
celebrating my
and our
green eco/theo-logically peaceful
GoldenRule humane/divine identities
WellBeing constellations,
healthy bicameral democratic structures,
harmonic choruses,
fire-circle heated dancers,
multiculturing communion celebrants
cooperatively fore-giving our worst days
becoming our con-celebrated best days
and nights,
works and plays
communion rays
and praise
empowering light.
LeftBrain uses words
like communal tools
and autonomous weapons
While RightBrain invites rhythms and patterns of sound
and silence
like poetry
and lyrics,
sometimes angry and frightened turbulence
sometimes loving and reassuring sibilants
murmuring Earth's quietness.
Of these,
LeftBrain weaponed words
cannot be truly free
speech to unwarned
so unprotected
listening libertarians,
messages fired against militant non-listeners
already armed to demolish
voices unprepared for retribution.
Healthy tools become deadly weapons
when used against
those they were transparently designed
to vulnerably serve
strength of LeftBrain truth
as RightBrain's chiming beauty.
Without these two or three,
depending on how you see
weapons and tools,
wealth and health,
truth and beauty
held proactively together,
free speech is any message
from any medium
tragically unfree.
To
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Subject
“I let the fish go”
Dear concerned parties
(To whom it may concern)
After writing free verse for quite a few years, I am feeling my free verse is hurting me too much these days. Most of these are like daily writing, as I simply register the day to day in trivialities. Why will one care about your stuff anyway, if these are always tracing back to the ridicule zone, almost always? They were cathartic reasons, but they were never torturing this much, they were whence time was true.I hold no grudges, and I stop unfolding there, as I care deeply, and vulnerably.
Let them know. Let them grow.
Thanking,
A writer.
When we look at life,
contingently standing out from death,
historically and futuristically absent,
co-passionately present,
we can see death and dying
as a logical default,
a statistical reality,
almost a necessity
so likely that life emerges
as a reverse default,
experienced only by vulnerably mortal living beings
mutually becoming
Whom each day awaken to another miracle
of living
unfolding further Earth history
and to ego-identified internal life process,
a holonic gift,
an inheritance
borrowed from past generations
to invest in present and future regenerations
of life
emerging from past death and dying
fueling fertile soil,
cleansing water,
stirring clear air
and incensed warm-lit flames
of reverberating annunciation.
I have always had a fondness for the narrative of dreams.
Why this may be so
I could not speak.
I do recall a former life as a psych major
reading Freud's Interpretation of Dreams.
Recognizing his iconic topography
yet wondering about his training
in phylogeny,
predicting one's pre-adolescent healthy ego
and ecological restorations
of our species' cooperatively maturing habitat
throughout our multicultural
matriarchal-dominant rebirthing story.
I hope to feel
this timeless sacred narrative
of Earth's reweaving Sabbath,
regenerating Eden's therapeutic dreams
of polyculturing Paradise.
And,
not quite so many patriarchal pathological nightmares
emerging shared paranoid and claustrophobic punishing vocations
so vulnerably naked without potential integrity,
somehow not yet patriarchally here
with matriarchal now,
co-arising.
I LeftBrain dominate with far too retributive
non-redistributive neglect of justice days
manifesting competitive WinLose assumptions,
haunted by LoseLose nightmares
of a merely secular mortality.
I RightBrain dream
in restoratively manifest destinies toward WinWin
ecopolities of cooperative therapeutic praxis.
A problem with using scripture
as a spiritual guide
More prominently
more fundamentally
more evangelically
than establishing a relationship with a mentor
a teacher
a spiritual director
facilitator
mediator
between egocentric LeftBrain dominant reading
and ecosystemic RightBrain sacred listening
for integrity
synergy
interdependent nuance
healing
divinely restorative justice,
When we first hear,
"God so loved Earth"
we naturally conclude
such compassion is incompatible
with God so loved all of Goddess Earth's
living indigenous Tribes
regardless of colors
like green
red
yellow
brown
purple
violet
ultra-violet,
even burnt orange,
and black and white
which are more about oppositional contrasts
of light
and melanin
than any color
shade
tone brilliance or dullness
of left or right mind.
Then, later in the same verse
beloved by monoculturing missionaries,
we read
"Whosoever believes in God's Son
will not perish
but have eternal life."
As if these words also read,
"Whosoever does not LeftBrain hear
about God's Great Messianic Historical Event
will perish
and will not have eternal life."
Which RightBrain feelers for integrity,
listeners and explorers
of Win/Lose redemption-committed multicultural mediators
like Holy Spirits
universal Win/Win lovers,
compassionate teachers
and healthy resilient ecofeminist leaders
can transparently
and vulnerably hear
as a false negative corollary,
An illicit LeftBrain sin of omission
inappropriate for a universal EarthLover
omnipotent God
Made in humane LeftBrain verbal images
of judgment
Straight White Patriarchally entitled
to blame
and shame Others for ignorance
sin
failures of win/win universal principles
to remember to keep sacred
as Sabbath and Scripture
all Golden Rule everyday compassions
Both LeftBrain true Facts
and RightBrain beautifully interdependent Relationships
of Inform/Export-Communic-ation
Communion
Tran-substantiation
Creolization
Re-Ligion
PolyEmpathic Integrity
of individuals' secular thoughts, local
and synergetic sacred feelings, global.
Sympathy,
at its positive
liberal Blue best,
begets
and yet regrets
mere tolerance of win/lose aggressive Others
not so entirely dissociated
from all-inclusive retributive justice
Social monoculturing
patriarchal systems
capable, on our best days,
of impatiently tolerating alien
aggressive,
terrorizing,
bullying,
militantly viral transgressing
every possible win/win nuance
of Golden MultiCultural Rules
In a sojourner
immigrant/emigrating
hospitality
anciently indigenous wisdom
kind of in/exformative TaoWay
In a too-often witnessed story
not significantly my own experience
to vulnerably
transparently share
integrity's EarthJustice potential.
Empathy,
by win/win superior contrast,
begets acceptance of others
who become everyday Allies
at least potentially
on our pro-active BlueSky EarthDaze
best healthy
conservational
Green New Deal
days
Of actively cooperative Esteem,
empowering bilateral
multilateral Love,
Active Compassion,
CoEmpathetic enlightening communication
EarthTribally non-violent
revolutionary integrity
octaved developmental change
circles of nonviolent multicolored communication
Verbal and non-verbally witnessed
begetting integrity with EcoOthers
now known as TrueLeft deductive
AND BeautyRight inductive
Ego/Eco systemic
extending EarthTribe experiential family
at least potentially co-empathic
on our healthy wealthiest climate
EarthDays
Featuring egalitarian sympathy
as a developmental path
toward interdependent empathy
as a cooperative journey
into co-invested integrity
circles
Recycling Earth health,
peace,
restoring justice's
climatic green wealth potential
to avoid violently cruel circus
circuits of unusual retributive social
economic
political punishing
criminalizing
enslaving
bloody red non-communionation.
Cognitive behavioral therapy
is also compassionate WinWin behaviors with positive belief,
active good faith
both natural and spiritual,
abiding health only in co-relational solidarity,
Left with Right
YangNature passioning YinSpirit
ego- with eco-therapy.
Ego's behaviors expressing EcoHabitat's cooperatively owned beliefs,
Integral bilateral faith
in environmentally impassioning communal output
Healthy outcomes invite further non-violent communication,
active hope grows WinWin integrally multilateral democratic discernment
and communal Trust
in interdependently individual Truths
unveil more than their summed parts,
exponential empowering ego with eco-interdependent
compassionate enlightenment.
Polypathic pan-paradigmatic spans
for and of tran-systemic EarthBound passions
spawn healthy DNA seeds,
root systems dynamically internal
and external deep-creolizing organic nutritional webs
defining refining ZeroZone networks
for future co-passion planning
places in spaces
timing timeless traces
To re-incarnate grace,
transparent truth and beauty living,
vulnerably loving
bicameral YangYin external with internal cooperating ownership
co-passion administrations
engaging deductive/inductive communications
verbal and non-verbal peace managing
therapeutic cognitive/affective health
now at wealth-optimizing climaxing hand
and bicamerally opulent mind
and bilateral ego/eco-therapeutic behavioral belief,
humbling humane LeftTruth with divine RightBeauty
integrity communion potential,
cooperative gratitude dominant, without prominent
negative ego-attitude, today
this timeless day
more gracefully recessive.
CognitiveAffective compassioning therapy
for and of this our GreenEarth
informing with exflowing co-operative health vocations,
co-investing positive behaviors
in robust democratic belief systems.
A tepid breeze delicately descends,
embedding a sphere of embers engulfed in saffron flames,
but intrinsic illuminations cannot soothe somber sorrows.
Splashes of persimmon and periwinkle horizons,
turn indigo, before twilight disappears into ebony hues.
Nocturnal pondering drifts to magical memories.
In the middle of the night,
when butterflies dance to the moon's song.
A plethora of elegance surrounds,
as a million fireflies prepare a path of crystal fragility.
Fate has little sympathy for forgotten symphonies.
In the mysterious music of tonight,
pearl in the sky reflects in scarlet shades,
moonlight shimmers like blood on distant tides.
Strings of sorrow serenade in stentorious stings.
melancholic mind moves like a funeral march,
yearning for veiled daylight behind mute mists.
There is an ache in absence,
a despair in distance -
reflected through lamenting eyes.
If only we could smash this cocoon,
that prevents us from floating free -
but majestic chic wings remain in chains.
My lips are like velvet petals,
forming the grandest golden sunflower,
confined behind onyx structures of frailty,
vulnerably yearning to be healed,
by tender rosewater kisses.
Painful palpitations from a pomegranate heart,
bleed in bitter shades of black.
A hollowness only separated souls silently sense.
Hope can be hidden behind
a canopy of Cimmerian clouds.
To create a rainbow,
love requires sun rays and rain drops.
To weave an eternal pattern,
where beloveds ascend in peace and harmony -
forever.