H3N2O

 

chicle washing down my back

smoothing every little crack

filling in the atmosphere

of what I have come to hold dear

inner body all my rage

making sweet this inner cage

influenced by so much matter

I am the one whose opinion

guarantees the universe

of me gets better

materials influenced by vinyl, rubber, and petroleum that one has consumed through plastic, nozzles, flanges, pvc pipe, bags, ring tops, electrical tape, gum can create suppleness created by smoothing the cells and eventually to dna as nourishment.

vinyl-cloride   transmutes to   vinyl-styled water   

chemical base                          hypothesis for the body

H     H                                          H     H

  \    /                                              \    /

  C=C                                             N=N

  /    \                                             /      \

H      Cl   C2H3Cl                      H        O    H3N2O

vinyl-styled water, a made up chemical formula to imagine the idea of vinyl to create inside for cushioning the body.  Be sure to create enzymes and hormones to cycle the existing and new material. 

vinylase & vinylzyme (enzymes), to deal 

with the vinylsterol (fat hormone) and vinyline (amino-protein).

latex, rubbers and petroleums have a place here, too, in the -ase, -zyme, -sterol, and -ine processes.  

meditate on how you can put each of these digestive elements into play in your body.  oxidization causes a crispness that is better dealt with by metabolism when using these functional suffixes.

May 21, 2021 To keep in mind: animal, vegetable, mineral (machines, concrete, rock, too) are all more digestible as we learn to use these enzymes, hormones and proteins to our best effect.

Heart Headed Gila Girl

Irish moss twisted around the foot
of an Irish heart headed gila girl
fire in my eyes from the seaweeds
found in the Irish salt Sea cloud
Magnesium in my blood for comfort
reflexing the Na and Calcium
all around me ancient bones
of blest fathers and blest tomes
but I'm from every where
every country do I dare
don't know where all the lines
have been created all I know
is the World is made of minerals
such that I can electrolite my way
to kinetic perfection every day
to like it is the high I feel
when I investigate a World so dear
everyplace, I've ever been near
telling myself the story of me
making my way in the atmosphere
always looking for more of my peers
all that I wanted and all that I have
is the World rising over the Moon
to Irish Sheila

FELT II

 

Stuffed. Flocking from the air. Spinning in a figure eight to save space. Twisted up. Twirling in finite grace. Space. I never thought it could be this way. All my dreams wrapped up this way. Then. Such a tiny piece to lose. Not even once, but a million times? Never thought I could be so big. Yet this tiny scent dreams on on a tether to descent. A piece of a piece of a piece. Smaller and smaller, I don't know if I'll ever be able to see it again. Precious me(?) drifting off in eternity. Generations. How can it be? A flake of skin grew into handsome him. Bigger than me. Almost twice as tall. Always with me in his soul. How can a bit of chromosome come off the body, grow full grown, and still have enough to inform another generation of men? Then from that diminutive speck another life takes shape? And though the one grows (miraculous), it only has that so much to give. Another one takes place. I can see his face. What came from tiny me, a tiny he, and another and another. Growing from less and less (what?), of little me.

The environment adds a task, fills in the mass. Spaces grow dense in accommodation of comporting ephemera. Where is my matter in that mess? He speaks my name. Speaks like the lake before me, Father. His style is definitely mine. Why has a speck of me been able to last to, infinity? Secured in the blanket of World, his splinter of chromosome has made so much, so much more. But of a more and more minute evidence? How has he gained my fame? 

My chromosome, my dna, my aura, followed, surrounded, electrified, and felted in, in my tube to him. Physical threads of a life long grasp continue to spell the past, present and desire for future.  I wove a place for my joy to retain my culture and be a family loom. 

February 1, 2016 FELT

September 28, 2020 Chromosomal Organ

February 3, 2022 gravity

in - transform - out : the metabolistic route

Independence Day 2021, in my tube to him.

combination

July 7, 2019 5:32a Wednesday
combination spin the orb
life long understanding
what will be
adjusting dna as it folds and twirls
making the most of self's
goals and histories

swirling green gage and caramura  

making the solar system as we

are willing to know it

SMG's twins of the midst

many survivors  88 case

that turn

big bang pioneering the goals

of lucid light ever believing

"do right"

green gage proud parental

sees the birth of sun and moon

caramura ever patient while

chinqa guides mishuga makes

plans for earth with jupiter's trust

"make a world of meat and machine"

green gage adds "verdant lush and

evergreen"

saturn is fun to play making the 

"most of every day" 

pinini never failed to notice 

she was the who ramica

called "mommy"

barga had begun to spell

and made the baby "charming"

to match charming jupiter

while finishing touches of parenthood

were placed by blue grease's 

gentle tender hand

so spins the earth's combination

mighty sphere the center of

SMG's spoken message

PEACE IN HEAVEN

AND IN ALL THE EARTH

FOR ALL EXISTENCE 

March 10, 2021 8:30p Wednesday

green gage ---------------                  caramura ------

   \                                          \                        \                 \

maple          saturn                      \                      chinqa     \

marko      /            \                           \                 /              /

honey     /           pinini  - ramica          blue grease       /

     big bang                          talitthay         /                 /

         \                                    /                  /                 /

          \                      jupiter     -----------                /  

           \                  /        \                                     /

               barga                   \   mishuga     ----

(Maple, Marco, and Honey are successive partheneas 

of Green Gage on Big Bang's parental line.)  

equity

 

To be in the U.S.A., in the World, et al, as we are, may focus on concern and being charitable about the rights of ourselves and those around us. I find the emphasizing of my multiplicity helps me keep from being in one (uncomfortable) category.  I say “multi-” and “many-” and “pan-” and “poly-”, like “polypartisan”, a lot. 

The United Nations Universal Declaration of Human Rights | United Nations has been working on Universal Human Rights, and those are good things on which to be aware and add. Water accessibility and cleanliness We Believe We Can End The Water Crisis In Our Lifetime | charity: water, animal welfare Animal Legal Defense Fund - The Legal Voice for All Animals (aldf.org), preserving lands The Nature Conservancy - The Nature Conservancy, and cleaning the environment are also good things.  Think of more good things that y/our body/mind can advance. 

A lot of people right now are concerned about past misdeeds and insufficiencies that must be corrected, but we must look with an eye to a healthy future. Where there has been privilege, we must generously lift up each other, within the group, into the group, in other groups, even as we feel, and are aware of, the inconsistencies and hardships that have come with those privileges. Equity, like real estate, moving up and down in value, situation dependent, is more suitable than some kind of equality where no one gets the whole, part, or none, that they want...but an “equal” piece in some unreasonable value of measurement. 

 I don't really believe in equal. I believe in getting what I want, the peace that I want. I don't mind changing my mind about what I want, if that becomes necessary. Or bargaining.

I hope you are getting what you want and feeling privileged in the process. As we all should try for.

It's okay that people, and animals, and plants, and minerals want increased rights and privilege. We live in a richly resourced World, we should enjoy it and use it carefully and responsibly.

We should graciously respect the past for the current life we live and enjoy.  Our past has made us all much more diverse than is observable on a dna test.  Our personalities are made by this path we lead together.

Electrical Ground and hold tight to self.  

Don't parasite the body nor belongings of others.