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spoken: We become what we identify with: This/That - select choices of fixations, faiths, fetishes, pop obsessions, media myths and manias - edge defining views, tastes, and beliefs about the division between self and other - attachments, add-ons, accessories, maintenance, complications, part replacement, resource recycling, supply chains, power trains, fuel pumps and feed lines - everything needed to keep a city humming, feed an economy, supply and support an army.
Around and around we spin connecting to This/That, like one spoke is more important or special than another. Hubris I say! - ready to be swept away by time and nature. Best to be centered on the spinning source, holo control, hub central, the common axle on which the world wheel spins.
mantra/chant: I - AM - WE - ARE - I - AM - WE - ARE - I - AM - WE - ARE
spoken: Love - love - love - love - from down below and high above
Through our spines, now aligned …….
sung: Gaia’s children - live in tune - With nature’s rhythms - tidal moon
Dug in deeply - weather storms - Green world blessing - becomes norm
Bubble domes - hobbit homes - Solar vision - travelers roam
From ecovillage - to wilderness - Between the lines - we seek our bliss
Come alive - we may thrive - Raise the hive - to higher spaces
Beyond the rude - past the crude - Outside norm - going places
Leaving chicks - and dudes behind - Becoming truly - whole and kind
Attending lovers - helpmates all - Welcome to the roundhouse hall
Permaculture - gardens growing - Urban farms - roosters crowing
Eden rising - greenhouse tent - Sacred seeds - crack cement
Come alive - we may thrive - Raise the hive - to higher spaces
Beyond the rude - past the crude - Outside norm - going places
Living landscape - edible lawn - Aquaponics - can’t go wrong
Self-sustaining - composted poop - Recycled water - close the loop
Living roofs - growing walls - Rain barrels - village malls
Community market - swap & trade - Gift economy - what we made
Come alive - we may thrive - Raise the hive - to higher spaces
Beyond the rude - past the crude - Outside the norm - going places
spoken: Our job is to be conscious connectors, cosmic messengers, spanning the abyss between celestial heavens above and grounded Earth below. We reach into the dream source, procure plans, receive templates, and carry them securely deep into the gravity well, delivering them to the elemental realms, providing clear instructions for the unfolding of a regenerated and regreened planet. We are vision conduits, wizards of wonder, witches of wisdom. The elementals are our friends. They need proper visualization feeding. It is our job to acquire and transfer the information.
mantra/chant: I - AM - WE - ARE - I - AM - WE - ARE - I - AM - WE - ARE
spoken: Love - love - love - love - from down below and high above
Through our spines, now aligned …….
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TOGETHER
We may be together - together we can be
We should make some real love - it’s so easy
Drop the walls between us - lay our guns to rest
Come together people - celebrate what is best
Tuned into the good one - stewards of the trees
We can be together - sustainability
Ecovillage bioneers - come together now
Community of living love - let us do it now!
One world family - children of the Earth
Everyone is a star - from death back to our birth
Hearts and hands in concert - playing with the band
Spokes on the spinning wheel of life - weaving what we can
Please don’t break it - break it into two
Break it into me and break it into you
Please don’t rip it - scratch it all apart
Shred it into science and split it into art
Divide it into “us” - carve it into “them”
Cut it into pieces - partitioned again
My heart cannot take it and neither can yours
Anger, hate, fighting - and the endless wars
The death of living nature - pollution everywhere
The lack of long range vision - and people who care
All the children - who art on Earth - hallowed be thy names
I’m crying ……. Crying for the world
I’m trying ……. To fold the flag unfurled
To put aside the anger - to put aside the rage
To put aside the judgment - to turn another page
To open up the window - to unlock the rusty door
To give you all I am - from my loving core
Long night - so many people sleeping
Dark dream - it seems like a nightmare
Explode and scatter - broken into fragments
Ancient circle - foundation of the world
Turn around - look back to the center
Take your skill and knowledge when you go
The portal’s open - waiting for your entrance
Take your courage - step through - let go!
We together - back in the wholeness
Equal partners - friends of the road
Ways of crossing - weave a rich tapestry
Traveling pilgrims - converging back home
Home on the planet - home on the range
Home hearth warming in the solar age
Turn sunlight into electricity - crack water with the juice
Oxygen for breathing - pure hydrogen for fuel
No pollution in the process - solutions are at hand
Sustainable answers to your home on the land
Wake up - arise - rub sleep from your eyes
Yawn big - stretch long - smile wide
The nightmare is over - the apocalypse done
The insidious sameness of the civilized gun
Is past - in the dust - in the desert turned to rust
A new day is dawning - savagery gone
We’re coming back together to sing a good song
Of love, light, and laughter - as we again join hands
One of haven and sanctuary - permacultured land
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Vishnu’s Bubbles
Vishnu’s bubbles - ecospheres
Close the loop - end death fear
Survival demands a continuous source
Elemental recycling - as a matter of course
What goes around comes around
Hoops and loops and spinning spirals
What you do comes back to you
Everything flows in infinite circles
Follow the water as it spins down the drain
Stream to ocean - rain to steam
Dream home model - does the deed
Waste to refreshment - is what you need
Vishnu’s bubbles - ecospheres
Close the loop - end death fear
Survival demands a continuous source
Elemental recycling - as a matter of course
What goes around comes around
Hoops and loops and spinning spirals
What you do comes back to you
Everything flows in infinite circles
Home is a sacred sanctuary which provides for every need
Growing plants, food supply: fruit, blossom, seed
Nothing wasted - no returns - safe inside as the world burns
Friends are made in circles are made of … (repeat loop: round)
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