Much of life
is mutualism through compromise.
Telling the tales
in weather, animals
signs, and books while
brewing silently
with fire of life
to buy passage
in conflicted equipoise
for more synergy.
Mutualism
isn't always compromise
but describes mutual benefit
in a given relationship
Life creating life
Hope creating hope
Taste creating taste
in exchange
shielding from hate
with a bit of preparation.
Telling the tales
in mutual exchange
of by gone days- fading,
and new tales replace
in the land we walk upon
like old rocks buried
or dusty records
cleaned off
The soil we grow in
slowly grows thicker
with living memories
springing life eternal
while books rot
with brave deeds
fertilizing new thought
The weather rains
the animals graze
while signs stare
and books play
under gaze of Sol's
bombarding rays
Holding the family together
with mutual warmth of daze
in dreams of fusion
brewing silently
are pages describing
tomorrows day
But will history
read out our fears
or our hopes
for times of peace
or for war
We can ill afford misfortune
nor can we ignore our needs
and the impacts they have.
We must temper ourselves
so we consume less,
for moderation in all things
is a virtue in a world
of gluttony and greed
as programmed on T.V.
With fires of life
it's hard to burn tempered steel
as robots churn out deelie after deal
The bottom line of any A.I.
is profit and stock price
with panels of psychologists
as they decide how to advertise
disposable things indestructible
in a who-dunit of eco-destruction
To buy passage
on this Spaceship Earth
one signs a societal contract
in return for life, liberty,
and pursuit of happiness
in conflicted equipoise
twixt sin and virtue
each it's own punishment
or reward respective
with elements of duality
populating 10,000 things
like a minefield out beyond Mars.
But we are destined for stars
when fusion power is domesticated
which is yet a wild beast
with rumors of cooperation
and secrets of fellowship
amongst the dog people.
More synergy
is still unfolding
we are not the end-all
as long as rubblers
ignore our calling.
Much of life is hubris
from narrow-minds
and lack of imagination
as deep-time falls
on the side
of progress
in ways unrecognized
despite our delusion
of advanced tech
The grandest already common
that actually has an effect
rather than any loophole of possibility
in this chaotic world made more so
chaotic by complex tech
and specialized education
as peace is punctuated
by things breaking.
Keep it simple
in life, hope, and taste
as soil grows thicker
sprouting dreams of fusion
which may enable us to consume less
in our pursuit of happiness
amongst the stars!
is mutualism through compromise.
Telling the tales
in weather, animals
signs, and books while
brewing silently
with fire of life
to buy passage
in conflicted equipoise
for more synergy.
Mutualism
isn't always compromise
but describes mutual benefit
in a given relationship
Life creating life
Hope creating hope
Taste creating taste
in exchange
shielding from hate
with a bit of preparation.
Telling the tales
in mutual exchange
of by gone days- fading,
and new tales replace
in the land we walk upon
like old rocks buried
or dusty records
cleaned off
The soil we grow in
slowly grows thicker
with living memories
springing life eternal
while books rot
with brave deeds
fertilizing new thought
The weather rains
the animals graze
while signs stare
and books play
under gaze of Sol's
bombarding rays
Holding the family together
with mutual warmth of daze
in dreams of fusion
brewing silently
are pages describing
tomorrows day
But will history
read out our fears
or our hopes
for times of peace
or for war
We can ill afford misfortune
nor can we ignore our needs
and the impacts they have.
We must temper ourselves
so we consume less,
for moderation in all things
is a virtue in a world
of gluttony and greed
as programmed on T.V.
With fires of life
it's hard to burn tempered steel
as robots churn out deelie after deal
The bottom line of any A.I.
is profit and stock price
with panels of psychologists
as they decide how to advertise
disposable things indestructible
in a who-dunit of eco-destruction
To buy passage
on this Spaceship Earth
one signs a societal contract
in return for life, liberty,
and pursuit of happiness
in conflicted equipoise
twixt sin and virtue
each it's own punishment
or reward respective
with elements of duality
populating 10,000 things
like a minefield out beyond Mars.
But we are destined for stars
when fusion power is domesticated
which is yet a wild beast
with rumors of cooperation
and secrets of fellowship
amongst the dog people.
More synergy
is still unfolding
we are not the end-all
as long as rubblers
ignore our calling.
Much of life is hubris
from narrow-minds
and lack of imagination
as deep-time falls
on the side
of progress
in ways unrecognized
despite our delusion
of advanced tech
The grandest already common
that actually has an effect
rather than any loophole of possibility
in this chaotic world made more so
chaotic by complex tech
and specialized education
as peace is punctuated
by things breaking.
Keep it simple
in life, hope, and taste
as soil grows thicker
sprouting dreams of fusion
which may enable us to consume less
in our pursuit of happiness
amongst the stars!