Pluralism
breathes life
gives light
unto existence,
multiplying
our potential
independence from oligarchy

breath life's
sweet scent
of gasoline
clouded
oil tarred
streets

Street lights
rush past
houses
illuminating
drunken Oktoberfest
of quart mugs
and cheap beer

Existing
pubs
house people
who assume
life's normality,
the only normal thing

multiplied
this assumption
denies climate change
and sea rise,
29 meters when
ice caps go splat
at end of century
coming to you soon
already 20 years late

potentially
anything unarchived lost
hubris (art?) burned
to skeletal remains
with dust fertilizing
fields from floods
of civilizations own
driving rains

Independence from oligarchy's
sweet scent
rushes past
assumption
of normality's
dust fertilizing.
Round campfires
the square root
burns with light
genuinely enriching
the well-being
of hearts'
pluralism

The square root
of five elements
breathes life
into life
gives light
to light
in return
for light

Burning with light
wood unravels
its warm sweater
of existence
that kept
fire lockstepped
with the elements
melded

genuinely enriching
add water to snow
add fire to wood
add earth to gardens
add air to windows
and watch it multiply

Well being
is squared
health
wealth
ingenuity
acceptance
These elements
of society
unlock our potential

of hearts'
embracing
hugs on living
wistful wishes
of companionship
independent
from oligarchy.

Pluralism
breathes life
gives light
unto existence,
multiplying
our potential
independence from oligarchy
Stars speckle
every thing
from previous lives
freeing up
round the campfire

Most everything...
Independence
Freewill
Humanity
Compassion
comes from
the square root
of mankind

from previous lives
comes Ingenuity
Wealth
Health
and Acceptance

freeing up
our legacy
more valuable than gold
through contributing.

Round campfires
the square root
burns with light
genuinely enriching
the well-being
of hearts'
pluralism
Pouring together
one has to contend
with all questions
of the moon
by cattle
speckled stars.

in contention
is everything
you've said and done
though, Luckily
sin doesn't carry
from previous lives
or Mother Theresa
would become emperor
and we'd all
be Catholic?

"With all questions,
do we enslave ourselves.
Only by finding answers
do we free up
possible pragmatism."
-Victor C. Vosen

The moon
watches
the lonely
lady cough
in the dark

by cattle
as a cowboy
wears thin
his batteries
spinning yarns
round the campfire

Stars speckle
every thing
from previous lives
freeing up
round the campfire
Stable environments
produces tons
of Dark Energy,
Let's go live on the moon
for deep change
and deep time
confound.

Produce tons
and one has
tons to contend.
Produce 7 billion people
and one has to contend
with 7 billion people.

The Dark Energy
production by people
is the blindspot
we all have
in redshifts
as all questions
are usually first explored
and suffered for awhile.
This is our adventurous nature.

Let's go live on the moon.

Deep change
is going to launch us there
anyway, faster than a dish
can run away with the spoon.

Deep time
on the moon might be quite pleasant
warm days, cool nights
spectacular stars
and growing gardens
with 1 boy for every girl.

Pouring together
one has to contend
with all questions
of the moon
by cattle
speckled stars.
Brains seeking heaven
grow plants of combustion
to eat beachfront in Arizona.
This is proving catastrophic
by rulers of traditionally
stable environments.

Plants combusting
whether metamorphosed
into coal or oil
or natural gas
produces tons
of cO2 a year
by 7 billion
electric users

beachfront in Arizona
is likely
in less than a century
as everything
frozen kicks off
in global spalling
what with heating
increase accelerating
the further we progress
A Dark Energy

This proves catastrophic
to every drainage,
Let's go live on the moon

Rulers of tradition
have no concept
for deep change,
even deep time confounds
and that's pretty simple
which we've been arguing over
for the last 150 years.

Stable environments
produces tons
of Dark Energy,
Let's go live on the moon
for deep change
and deep time
confound.
I believe
cO2
acting as thermostat
gets marginalized
in Mobs with antiquated
brains seeking heaven

cO2
a product
of combustion
traps heat
and grows plants

acting as thermostat
raises average temps
pushes frigid icecaps
into oceans to cool off
Greenland jumps 7 meters
Antarctica jumps 22 meters
Maybe all that beachfront
in Arizona isn't so worthless

Marginalized
green thinking
is proving catastrophic
as furnace lag catches
us pushing thermostats higher
pushing comptrollers
further underground

Mobs with antiquated
views cannot be taught
enmass when programmed
for the last 2000 years
by rules of tradition
For when we don't have
a stable environment,
what do we have?

Brains seeking heaven
grow plants of combustion
to eat beachfront in Arizona.
This is proving catastrophic
by rulers of traditionally
stable environments.
In minutes
gravitas
could thrust up
something better
through mere dreams
of belief

gravity
'the secret'
unseen, unsmelled
untasted
attracts climate change
to fossil fuel usage
through CO2

upthrusting
thermostat status
into controversy
but of course,
people whom don't know
are convinced it isn't
and those who do know
are hesitant to damn

while something better
gets marginalized
in pursuit of terminal velocity
but what will growth mean
when baseline needs
are as shaky as an earthquake

merely dreaming about it
makes me pray
for the zombieapocalypse
with Jesus leading
the Mob with antiquated
brains seeking heaven
with a bite of flesh
and a drop of blood

I believe
cO2
acting as thermostat
gets marginalized
in Mobs with antiquated
brains seeking heaven
United,
we need
to imagine
7 billion people
acting locally,
daring to dream success-
in the last five minutes.

needs and wants
gravitas
stick us
to earth
or drown
in water
or thrust up
on mountain tops

as we imagine
something better
than what we know
as we dare to hope
dare to dream

7 billion people
create reality
through mere dreams
working, thinking, playing
as a honeybee
creates new life
through pollination,
spreading information
that completes
germination

dare to dream success
like the little engine that could
believed he could
before he ever succeeded

In minutes
gravitas
could thrust up
something better
through mere dreams
of belief
Monopolies
struggle
making everything.
I pursue progress
to realize hope,
unlocking something better
in myself
to unite with.

Struggles
for quality
can vary with time
Evolution of climate
can bring needs
as well as necessity
for greener peace

Making everything
is hard independence.
Instead, what footprint
can you imagine left
if you did do it all?
If one made solar panels
and computer networks?
Where's everything
coming from
where's it all go?

To pursue progress,
we have to think globally.
If 1000 people do the same,
what impact?

Realizing hope
nestles in the grassroot
movements,
Would you want to act locally?
When?

Unlocking something better
is daring to dream success.
Dare to dream better,
stop addictions to oil.

Myself,
I dream of fuel cells,
of algae biodiesal,
and waste water powerplants.
Maybe hydrogen cars
with hyperbaric tanks
stopping at solar powered
filling stations
will eliminate sprawling
tar sands and toxic beaches
and wars for oil, wars for oil
in these five minutes
to midnight.
The same five minutes
that have lasted 50 years,
are probably stretching thinner.

United,
we need
to imagine
7 billion people
acting locally,
daring to dream success-
in the last five minutes.
On the Space Dock
everyone struggles
towards glimmering hope
in Spaceship Earth
The old regime, ruthless,
juxtaposed with greed
divides itself
pursuing monopolization

everyone struggles,
with drive
some ways open
in time
much is just exploration
what will you discover

glimmering
in streams
winding through time,
something resolute?
Perhaps a life
sustaining health.

Spaceship Earth
sails through big empty
and cold realities
making everything
possible
and possibly fine

The old regime, ruthless
in pursuit of progress
but what is progress?
Peace?
Love?
Unity?
Respect?
make mine today!

Juxtaposed greed:
money, power, respect;
consume hearts
to unlock dreams.
But what if we
just dreamed, anyway,
and realized hope
is dreaming play
unlocking something better
in ourselves.

Divided,
shared visions
of global harmony
act locally.
United
world peace
thinks globally

Monopolies
struggle
making everything.
I pursue progress
to realize hope,
unlocking something better
in myself
to unite with.
Reckonings
witness in ice and fire
life penultimate:
powering thermostats,
churning out cool ideas;
for revolution around
space docks.

Witness in ice and fire
the battle
life
strives in competition for
all around in Nature
everything struggling
towards glimmering hope

life penultimate
made from fire and water
earth and air
New mythologies are born
on wings of ecology
in Earth's spaceship

Powering thermostats,
sun's drive
captured by
carbon die-oxide
Will it be death
to smoke on a water world
The old regime too ruthless
too lazy, too stupid
to change with
climate shift's invitation

Cool ideas
abound, from wind energy
to cheap solar power
But our need for speed
is juxtaposed with greed
Take money out of every equation
and one is left with utility
Perhaps pride will replace
...one day

Revolution
around free energy
is possible
but is such a hot topic
we divide ourselves
over monopolization
in pursuit of greed
meanwhile people heat up
and populations explode

On the Space Dock
everyone struggles
towards glimmering hope
in Spaceship Earth
The old regime, ruthless,
juxtaposed with greed
divides itself
pursuing monopolization

Welcome to part I

We warm in hearts
passing ages
as magic grows
binding light
to societal mores
of industry and nature
of mankind and markets
causing shifts to conscience
reckonings'

Passing ages
witness in ice
and stone, fire
and air
records of equipose
in recycled landscapes

The magic growing
life penultimate, which
too presses fingerprints
upon passing ages
onboard spaceships
destined to the ends
of time

Binding light
powers the navigation
and thrusters,
the air recycling
most everything
except hull temperature

Societal mores
have played devil
with thermostat settings
and little recourse remains
to be cool
on sunny sides

Industry and Nature
churning out energy
Mankind and Markets
turning out machines

Shifting consciousness
recycling, reducing, and reusing
cool ideas
until revolution around
space docks becomes
epicurean, again.

Reckonings
witness in ice and fire
life penultimate:
powering thermostats,
churning out cool ideas;
for revolution around
space docks.