The Buddhabeauty of the changing present moment could be its geometric
geodesic dadadivinity. Witness as in no other era our species’ technological
burglar’s bag of expanding multiverses. The Haudenosaunee Confederacy
on lookout. The Rainbow Family Healing Gathering cracking the safe. And
the Left Hand of Darkness in the getaway car. Margaret Mead kneeling with
the mothers in a Papua New Guinea birth hut. Bucky Fuller’s balding dome
leapfrogging with dolphins. Martin Luther King’s dream come true. Ours the
chance to fashion harmonies based not only on observation & measurement
but tuned as well to magical natural blueprint galaxies wheeling beyond
our ken. Imagine a century batting eyelashes of instant communication
Consider a continent of kin sitting down to the ripe papaya of enough for all
Envision an equator of mammals joined fin & arm ocean to ocean. Ignore
astrology. Forget for a moment the rising sign of the old beast that lurks
cunning in the future’s atomic fist. Fear means paralysis from the tongue
down. Rather speak out from under the flawed surface. The task is
to imagine. To call up from the chaos a future all beings can swim in
