Love Poem: The Permacultural Brain Surgeons
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Written by: Gerald Dillenbeck

The Permacultural Brain Surgeons

Honey,
please don't even try to get me interested
in your Cranial Ontology Department.
You know how the name itself
puts my brain to sleep.

Yes I noticed your tendency to snore
when I am thinking out loud,
with tender thoughts about glial climate cells
holding up all that neural landscape in your mind.

Sounds more like Brain Architecture to me,
and I prefer my architecture out where I can look at it.

I thought so.
So why isn't your PermaCulture Design Department
called the PermaCultural Therapeutic Design Department,
so your therapeutic ecoconsciousness could be better marketed
for all to see?
You are the health and nutrition regenerativity people;
the public-private health development scientists and artists, really,
rather than restricted to outside edibles and ornamentals,
stimulating neural-glial flowing smell and taste therapies,
polypathic as well as polycultural ego+environment regenerating 
creolizing 
healthy-wealthy outcomes. 

Oh, leave us alone,
we have plenty of environmental climate messes
in our cranial ontological confusion already.

I was hoping to be helpful;
not sniping.
When I imagine matriarch-regenerative organized glial cell networks,
I wonder if they respond to music and fragrance therapies,
artistic-symmetric rhythms and patterns,
especially fractal-holonic, 
like regenerative DNA tissue its Original Matriarch/Patriarch Equivalent Self,
double-bonding with color wheels and rainbows,
eight-note octaves of both majorYang and minorYin,
biaxial dipolar appositional co-arising equanimity,
like surf and wind sounds, ebbingYin and flowingYang,
as PolyPathic Yang = Not(Not-PolyNomial) Energy/Entropy, Information/Exformation,
as Win-Positive Deviance = Not(NotLose) DoubleBinding Appositional Negative Deviance-Squared/Fractal Tipping Points
between neural landscape therapeutic design
and glial-embryonic enthymematic climates 
of bilateral-bicameral ego/ecotherapy. 

Again, dear,
I appreciate your intent,
but, although PermaCulturists do have polyculturing therapeutic intent,
we are not into interior design, so much,
like surfing-breathing wallpaper
displaying primordial embryonic nutritional seascapes.

I doubt you could embrace surfing spiraling landscapes
without also seeing
and smelling
and hearing with dipolar co-arising and co-ebbing glial networks,
bicameral balancing in therapeutic favor  for Win = Not(NotLose)
ecopolitical
multicultural
polypathic justice as also peace.

Neural Yang networks
floating in Yin double-binding appositionally dipolar climate balance
is like experiencing both your ego-point
and your eco-home 3-dimensional environmental spacetime-line
through a temporal long-term multigenerational matriarchal tree
as contrasted with a neural-atomic-digital bionic coaxial patriarchal way.

Glial may feel RightBrained to you dear,
in that cerebral phylogenically reproductive ecoconsciousness of yours,
but to me your words and revolving images
flow and ebb more Yin Both/And heuristic,
reiterating time and rhythmic patterns,
fractal-midway octaves sung full majorYang co-operatic
as neurons define LeftBrain Yang
WinWin mutual love and hopeful therapies
more powerful than LoseLose mutual denials
of both right now and future
as reweaving past nature-spirit nondual spacetime.

Well,
at least you're not snoring yet,
although I do see those lovely eyelids drooping.
So, if you do drift off,
see if you can find any permacultural WinWin resolutions
of degenerating long-term Either/Or climate pathologies
with short-term to immediate right-now Both/And notnot-Lose
co-redeeming equities for your exegetical LeftBrain deductive positive neurons
with your eisegetically bilateral-networking RightBrain inductive notnot glial cells
and seas
and surfing, spiraling seasons
of past through present through future ecopolitical health 
and cooperative ownership 
and co-redemptive neural-glial safety.

Oops, I think I lost her.
Have a well deserved nap, my dear.
I think I'll do the same,
maybe our glial scents and tastes will hook up.

Don't talk dirty, dear.
Unless you mean it.