Deciphery ... Our nest ... your poem writes the
vision memes of teams of
men that fly high sun-wise with heart ...
to sing the song of
he-with-she to be bliss
as music as pair long-lived and leaved ...
of Baucis and Philemon
entwined after 109 years with 7 gens
our ours a watching
... the first three, our springs off, our enfants -
perhaps conceived ...
in that nest of harmony ... warm waters ensleaved
... greensleaves ... A I see ... I hope and wonder and await
... with world university that ocean of MIT ...
which is partially
bliss-generativity of brain chemistry learning
without fatigue ... of
the west ...
Riffing with Angela and Victor's
'Who are we anyway? ~ Who am I?' ...
Who are we anyway?
"Who am I
whispered the wind ..."
"Who am I ... a good question ... "
Who am I?
I am maker of,
we are makers of,
World University and School
As wiki ... as MIT ... in all languages.
I find freedom in
the Harbin warm pool,
And in trAveling there,
Not yet with my love ~
And for kids ...
A loving home.
I head to meditate now
in the morning,
To act to release into inner easing
A kind of yoga
In half lotus,
Then bending forward
In yoga mudrasana, on each side,
For further deepening, biological easing -
I am human primate.
I create inner ease when-after-because of being,
unsettled or nervous or worried,
Via yoga and biology as well ~
an inner connecting.
How to understand these neurophysiogies, and as neurophysiologies?
I elicit bliss as well, lovingly,
And with friends.
Friendly, I am a friend with ...
I am learner and player of music,
Inner and outer,
With harmony and melody,
with pipes and piano,
I seek bliss generation ~
I am blogger, thinker, lover,
teacher, innovator and learner,
Ethnographic book writer,
I am Internet-ter and Web-ber,
Shaper of virtual worlds, of virtual Harbin,
of A virtual earth and universe,
I live in nature, ~
laughter emanating from above the
forests in the valley of Canyon, California ...
I am writer.