#BoysRoundHere @BlakeShelton & brothers from other mothers

BABY GIRL, GRANDMAMA OLD WOMAN, OH SISTER OF MINE

Oh boy, you want to know the reasons for all of the mysteries about to blow

From above and below the planet, ancient and modern tools of a golden cow

Trust and Wisdom that it’s all tentative, without guarantee that it’ll jello mold

Mankind ruptured the matrix before one misconception birth, grandfather old.

You & everyone on Earth know that I'd lie to y’all, impossible for The Truth

Victory in the end although it’s pending doom behind the reversal, it’s in the sky

I see what you see & you see what I can’t, categorical imperative below & above

Man & woman get Ape’s grace from a creator to rise into Nirvana haven cove.

Before the final gasp & set of rigor mortis, you know & I know, it’s all academic

Learned from the beginning and honored until a final resting place of ash, slick

Like you've always known, you’ll have to hunt & fish on your own, it’s a reward

For being here & now for liberty’s sake, just to see starlight shine, UFO scarred.

Bent into shape, formed out of the atomic refuse of a Big Bang, an Original Sin

Why does a creator of all mighty atoms want to blame the creation, I’d be all in

But I’m not the painter, the sculptured form of pliable clay, in the dark it’s all red

Full house to demolish a straight flush except for the royal flush ace high skid.

Mirrors shining the light of infrared and ultraviolet to materialize a hallucination

Infection of the healthy host with a virus to take over the health of the mortal sin

You know & I know, it’s a crap shoot we’re lucky to witness for a NYC minute

Here for you and the rest of y’all in or out of the union hall, a victory on a putt.

Beers and lunch for everyone who showed up to assist the strangers of a brood

Philosophical thought strong as a crusader’s revelry tales, fabricated old dude

Deserved just for makin’ it through eating & defecating, shower under waterfalls

Pinching loaves and recycling the rainwater, beer, wine & spirits, it’s Life as it is.

Ability to understand & utilize the wisdom for aid in future accidental effects' X

Think, hence be present while awake & sleep with one eye open, I don’t regret i

Eating lunch by yourself is a piece of cake if you never sup with others, my son

Needing and wanting the things not in one’s own control is the key to extinction.

I woke up and wiped the sleep out of my stigmatized eyes just in time to be born

A day my mother would recall just because of the excruciating pain, I was worn

In a strungled way, underwater for too long, the skin lost H2O in the black lights

Fabulous & fantastic events seem to arise out of smoke & mirror prize fights.

Smooth talking reminiscing about our fabulous life with fabulous skin & bone

Two of us slowed down, bottle of wine and foolin’ around under moonlight, so

No need or want to change, it’s all about being the best & most, call my i-phone

Slide into my arms, I got a winner’s cup & a trophy case, lips together, just blow!

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r j j  stephan, i

c.  Lundi, February 23, 2026, 1759 hours PST

{ Kicked this out the park while jammin’ to #DoubleBack @ZZTop on youTube link @ https://youtu.be/E7flVs1y15I?si=6kz_48NUzjg3zOIQ & @ACDC  #SoulStripper link @ https://youtu.be/Sn6bfNFUSU0?si=2eUoCmikTzyUwDQe }

F I N I S

W.W.A.R.D.?

#HeadKnockers #DogGod #DotHeadExclamation #DogfatherEntropy #TearsInHeaven @EricClapton #SlowHand

GODS OF THE UNIVERSE FAILED TO PLAY REVERSE

Hair of a toy dog made the hair on the back of my neck stand up at attention

No way to lie about the feeling, either as old as ice or as hot as lava-molten

Left without a choice, you & I get what we’ve got, it’s all out in the wide open

Realization of the consciousness inside of you & its mortality is a reality spin.

Willing to spend the time rollin’ around the sun with someone else’s thin skin

Upward and outward until you can’t be seen by telescope or cosmic radiation

Ultraviolet to infrared, visible and invisible yet representative of the Big Bang

It happened before our Time, deduced via logic & reason, words Plato sang.

So many things to roll around in the mind trying to let the wheels drive you nuts

To be heavy for 18 hours every day, sometimes 24, in harmony or in solo ruts

Losers and winners all do what they can to finish first, falling short is attitude

To lose is unacceptable and to fail at winning is unacceptable, hence no good.

By the time y’all and I get to the final resting place, mummies or dust, it’ll dawn

As above, so below we’ll recognize the facts of life our father in heaven let down

Life is transitory here and now, nobody knows what the hell is following the finale

Except a deep Void we’ve originated from beyond dark desert highways, let’s bale.

Alrighty then, people are just people, I heard them say, welcome to Hotel California

Dancing to remember and to forget the same things, night after night, in a cantina

Lovely place to surprise your tired eyes, you feel the safety of stupid ignorance, so

Never forget, can’t kill the beast, the defense was competent, deflected black snow.

Whipping the self into shape by random introductions to impossible conundrums

Yet, solvable by the genius that I didn’t know that I was, so I’ve been told, yet again

What the hell good is it to be one, just someone that knows effects that will happen

Before strangers can see the signs, stream ahead in the clear, y’all in Cognito bums.

Chirping the rhyme with or without any good reason, irrational attempt to be a god

Just another lonely soul, boy or girl turned man or woman without a soul sacrifice

To be or not, is all that they entertain when they’re oblivious to being too human

Too late after the last breath, the huff, the puff & appointment with the Sandman.

If you by some chance have not followed the assumptions to the deductions’ gist

In a nutshell where the nut resides is the only place in Space to compromise this

History before you were born and after you die make no difference in every case

Think, you’re no god, you’re human, too human, you’re finite in a mystery phase.

Fearing the unknown, the future, the death of your bones & blood, that’s decrepit

Avoid the fear of 208 bones failing to animate, yours & others have no choice in It

Life, existence, animation, dissolution of Reality as we know it, it’s all a ruse to be

A bargain to get here to experience the Oneness of Being here & now, Whoopie!

Call them head knockers if you would like to be accurate, they know who they are

Once you get into the crowd, there’s no turnin’ back until you’re in your rockin’ chair

Please don’t make me say it again, Head knocker, comin’ on, real strong showstopper

I knew how to love to be just like that, the showstopper, then went in Cognito Zen.

Low beams on the highlights to trim the fat before the short trip on a long ramp deck

’57 coupe in my driveway, I need to get out on Highway One coastal rattlesnake bar

Worth it if you complete the trip, something to remember, keep your motor runnin’

Get the rubber on the road brand new, spare & tools, on the way now to mortal sin.

Baby let me love you, or maybe don’t but if you did, you’d wonder why you wouldn’t

If you’re talkin’ to me with that baby let me love you jazz, it ain’t what I’d have sent

Here and now, I offer you a covered back and a loyal head knocker from a windy city

Finale with the outro fading into the Void, lights out, light into a dot, period, Shitty!

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r j j stephan, i

c. Dimanche, February 22, 2026, @ 444 PMPST

{ Crafted this while jammin’ @Foreigner #Headknocker in a loop on youTube link @ https://youtu.be/bJAlADV6f2I?si=8V240fDX1CbctZ-3 }

#StripperOfTheSoul #ChinaGroveUtopia @Jerry_Seinfeld #BESTcompilation #DoubleBackZZTop @TheEaglesBand

M.A.S.H., SOUTH KOREA IN 1974 FELT LIKE 1951, KISS UP TO GOD

Timing is everything, you will pay the price for not paying attention to a world left behind

One that your mother generated by hook or crook, thanks to your father’s quest for climax

Tidbits and pieces of gold and silver left behind by accidental purpose, an infinite bag of Trix

Talking less magic than sugar-packed, colored balls of rice, wheat & rye grains for the mind.

Filling the ignorance gap with star-riders who came from the burning balls of gas-lit gods

Imaginary though they are, head knockers will stop the shows in their unhinged RR tracks

Whatever will be will be, as it should be since ain’t no other way anything can be done, sons

It’s all about the A’s B’s & C’s, the 1’s 2’s & 3’s, an algebraic calculus of trigonometric cons.

Sit right down and write yourself a letter that you can mail to yourself & read to be edified

Annihilation of the defenders of freedom on enemy lines, they invented the tool of Hated

As above or below, the whole bit of ecstasy and misery on one ball of water & rocky herders

Hell above and heaven below the military aid, created on the backs of the workin’ slackers.

Imprisoned, captured or killed in action, the heroes get a medal & chopped-off gold medals

Satisfaction guaranteed behind or ahead of Time, it’s everything, a miniseries of “I shalls”

Ahead or behind the catch of the day, you eat what you can stomach, pass on the rest of it

Cooks concocted all wonderful grunts to digest and metabolize in a timely fashion, 64 bits.

Subjects, direct objects with action predication and the whole shebang of treasure & junk

Kept it in a safe place before & after the corpus dillecti just me, all I’d burn, no more skunk

It’s too many or not enough but either way, the ends justifies the means, it’s one fact of Life

Check the screen for fingerprint smudges, cause of distorted side-effects, husband & wife.

When you see everything clearly with 20/20 vision, without cataracts or two contacts

If and only if then, you’re blinded by light shining into your skull’s face & turned backs

All things everywhere on this highway of ups and downs will end in a silent hush code

Hope you find the door to open up your mind to the Truth, infinity in short, finite mode.

Pair up until a triplet is left in the end, stick to the speed limit & avoid the cherry red

It is done like this and that, eagles singing words about living, loving, crying & dying

Grizzled all the same as she’s always wrote, “It’s been sweet, but gotta go now. Bye…”

Drizzles that happened exactly at the same time I wondered how to do a lover’s bed.

Dire needs and earthbound desires wobbling and revolving around the orbit hood

Extinction being the end of this finite world at hand for each & every one of us, dude

Out of the darkness comes a coefficient to figure out the solution to the impossible

Immortality is the long and short of the whole shebang’s rubber soul, empty shell.

Hair of the dog on your tongue but you don’t give a lick, you just get numb chokin’

Smoke and mirrors blow Truth reflecting back into your face, appears in mortal sin

Give up your attempt to give the benefit of the doubt, you can’t avoid the highlight

Care about nothing more nor less than every single thing that’s clean out of sight.

God’s dams are made by the men who wanted to quench the thirst for liquid gold

Tears from the waterfalls came with the territory and streams stream hot and cold

Beer & Ale disappeared with 1/5 bottles of Jack Daniels Black & Johnny Walker Red

In reality they’ve been drunk by the trolls who live under the drawbridge, as I said.

Dessert can be eaten before or after a main dish, I’m all about cake’s sweet cream

Celebration of the location of the cook and the cookies, in the kitchenette steam

Hurting the pleasure and indulging in the exquisite pain of leaving Earth with a soul

As above, so below, Origin’s way to be is here, now, it’ll be there & then, black hole.

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r j j stephan, i

c. Samedhi, February 21, 2026 @ 1430 PMPST

{ Cracked this out the woodwork jammin’ to “Somehow, Somewhere, Someway” by @KennyWayneShepherdBand @ https://youtu.be/qHNeWh-QX34?si=mkMHDYyCXw79qYH2 }

F I N I S

W.W.A.R.D.?