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Thursday, September 03, 2026

SPECIFICALLY SPECIES DNA MUTATES TIME DIMENSIONS IN THE PLETHORA'S SINGULARITY; HEY MAN, YOU GOT ANY BREAD OR AMBROSIA? SAVE YOUR BOX TOPS & ROT YOUR TEETH OUT TOO!

FEELING THE THOUGHTS, THINKING IN-TOUCH

In the dire straits' still of the night, I spied the end of my world, all my own
I left your world behind me, yes all of y'all, blisters on your fingers & thumb
Now with the faggots without the jet airplanes, life as a ghost is a hot i-phone
In communicado but usually not runnin' commando for modesty sake, chum.

Hick of the month  proceeds to party right there in front of the kings & queens
Interjections highlight the propositional logic, deducing the truth from white lies
They know what they know and nobody else knows what that might be, X-scenes
Figures agreed upon drawing of a line or groups of lines without order, by & byes.

In the beginning of the first light making you cry like a baby does, can't handle it
Disappointment overwealms the soul, makes your whole world crumble to scat
Maybe if you didn't jump in with your heart & soul, you might not fall in a hole
Next time keep your eyes wide open & never lose your bloody mind to a hip pole.

Hearing yourself when you speak yields not only the rattle & hum but also, you
In the hole it echoes until the sound is incomprehensible, then it vanishes in blue
Songs written & sung, repeat ad infinitum, until memorized by heart, nonchalant
It's either some chocolate or vanilla fudge to be tasted & swallowed heaven sent.

Nothing you nor I can do, nobody can do anything at all about it, it's what It did
Never before or repeating the same thing over & over, ad infinitum, end finished
Travel north to south, east to west & vice versa, subjected to nouns & predicates
Until you're dead & gone, it's how it all goes, you've nothing to do with the fates.

You surrogate mother programmed our existence's essence, you always knew, I see
It took seven decades to recollect the nature of this beast within, orphan of Mother
Earth brought me into the world & Ma took me out of it, just a wee lad, oh my Gee
Matter and the energy mix put our feet at the start & the finish, on way or another.

Annointed by the holy guys and gals who attribute life to the unseen, invisible
In Truth and blind Faith, attributes assigned to a ghosted chimera, wanderer too
Gone from star to star, makin' things from Nothing & leaving for the coastal hell
Blink 182 times or not, you'll fall asleep before too long, God will ring your bell.

Death comes too soon, Life came unexpected but it was addictive as crank & coke
Ways and means to spend the breathing in and out, masticating & swallowing swill
Fruits of the vines & nuts of the trees pulled you into the eat no life's animal kill
Who eats liver & thinks that it's a clean organ when it filters what nobody can toke.

Right of the left-hand is the whole shebang in a bucket, full pail to kick the can
Fools in the control of every action that needs the puppet strings in eyes of a fan
Command all actions through sound of magic spells, boys & girls have no choice
Laughing and aloof, not aware it's their fate comin' for retribution for being boys.

Eve's girls were the empty vessels hangin' on strings & the corners of heavy traffic
Adam's boys were less than zero on the number scale, a fraction of negative oness
Traffic stopped for the choo-choo train, guard rails were down, red lights blinkin'
Known destiny, feelin' & thinkin' for unknown fates of the livin', dyin' & smilin'.

by
R J J  STEPHAN, I
c.  September 3rd 2026 Anno Domini (Happy Birthday Mama Salvatrese Maria Alfano-Stephan nee 1923)
{ God intervened & caused amnesia in all Life on Earth, left blind faith as a present for the ones who know that, "Timing isn't One thing, Timing is Everything!" }
I MET HER IN CHURCH
F I N I S
W.W.A.R.D.?

Tuesday, August 25, 2026

ONTO THE BAD NEW DAZE, CRIME NEVER PAYS RIP DOLLY PARTON ONTO CIELO MiDolly #DownSouthJukin #GoldAndPlatinum @LynyrdSkynyrd

DON'T KICK THE BABY, KEEP IT IN MIND!
It's all about the baby, man!  First rule is to Never, ever kick the baby
Nobody allows a baby to be kicked, even if it's a stranger with a lady
There is nothing more upsetting than recalling your own face whacks
When the adults in the room believed they'd teach me a lesson, facts.

Pretending that knowledge is wisdom, mere deception inherited by Eve
Adam too would never see the Truth comin', Adam & Eve went to town
No looking back since they knew they were sentenced to mortality's own
Stepmothers & stepfathers stepped in when an intercourse yielded a peeve.

Courage and fear prove nothing once you resemble a corpus dillecti form
As the bitter ending of each of our animated existences, it's bait, a worm
It enters any hole big enough to allow it's force, then infiltrates it all too
Before you know it, you find the Truth was told, all y'all be singin' blue.

From the 1st moment we realize as a child,  miscreant adults are two-faced 
No matter in any form remains for long, facts of life steal all of our grace
Like it or not, baptize the whole world & the species will still opt extinct
Bright mind burnt out of the DNA back in 2030 A.D. future shock in synch.

Give me no regard once the world blows it's planetary flight, it'll be all over
Nobody knows it but they will come to know it once they see it, a hot lover
It's a requirement for the species' survival, zombies can't reproduce the IQs
Lucky to have had a chance to give my power back to a Sonny's hot squeeze.

Hold 'em in Texas or just let the spades, clubs & hearts fly off with diamonds
Fire burns until all fuel runs out, that's the magic & you know when it's gone kids
A larger than life hole in the middle of your soul, call it broken, holy heated show
Brought a knife to a gunfight again, but I still won, once again, I used a low blow.

Beer and Black Jack whiskey replaced the rye, gin & vodka, no mistake, I left
Not physically but in my mind, detached from my historical recorded memory
I knew that life, existence from conception to death meant less than funny jokes
I need some desire, I desire what I need but I'm nearly already gone, it's all folks.

Follow the angels up, up and away even if you don't want to, you have to, me too
It's finished just like it was before you knew the difference between good & evil
Joy gets us over graceless disappointments, the End is a falling star over the hill
Hope you get the whole picture soon, now would be perfect, a shaded royal blue.

Performance of your engine is critical to nothing more than the last gasp of gas, so
Do what ever you do as well as you can & have nothing left in the tank I can't tow
If you don't use it all, you'll lose it all, it's the fact of life nobody denies, just blow
Lips together & bring the air from your lungs up & pump it through a teeny hole.

Brooms and mops left to clean up the mess of leftover parties, it's a hit supernova
Imploding into the Singularity before or after midnight, I slip into the hit plethora
Spheres and cubes of six sides bring the DNA & RNA into the gold rush of coloma
Peering the impossible both within & without you, Nothing is the star of the show.

Living in the spinning top that doesn't give up the ghost, keeps the spark in tight
You find what I've found if you duplicare the rotation, all ghosts will take flight
Design the rules, there's a beginning & end to the game, fair game even for cheats
Knowing every fact known and everything unknown creates God's divine meats.

by
r j j  stephan, i
c.  Lundi, August XXVth MMXXVI Anno Domini @ 1533 hours
{ I was still tucked in THE Womb on this day in 1951 A.D., in 2 days I'd be born, a nativity I don't recall, a royal flush IMHO, my mama does!  TY MAMA! }
F I N I S
W.W.A.R.D.?
R.I.P.  DOLLY PARTON XOXO

Monday, August 17, 2026

#RecallJalapenoPepperNoMore #SpanishHarlem @CarlosSantana #MariaMaria #BlackMagicWoman #SombreroGalaxyFarAway

AT ONE
LAST CHANCE SALOON

Now and then usually becomes what has been whether you approve it or not
Inside or outside of the Earth's atmosphere, as we're fortunate to be astronaut
Detached from the gravitaitonal pull on the nervous system, etc, etc, etc et al
Nothing at all is more important than believing with blind faith in supernatural

Common or not from this planet's fauna both aerobic & anaerobic forms of X
Whatever was before we all got here as a species, it'll be the same as an index
Covering every corner of the dimensions we're allowed to perceive as evolved
We find we know nothing for certain, a principle from the get-go Heidenberged.

I hope and have faith and warm charity that all above & below will be copacetic
First Cause of an unknown force beyond human comprehension, an RNA block
In the nutrients' formulas & pablum offered to the hungry, tiny, eating pie-holes
Admitting to the commandments of awareness that y'all are responsible, as foals.

Long run, after you & I are either in Davy Jones' locker or undertaken by dirt
Then in that far, far away future, maybe tonight or sooner, yo' mama will hurt
To see the future because you know you must reap what you ssew, be a genius
One & the same as your great-grandparents who preceded you, survived a fuss.

Let it be known, nobody can say words to express the Unknown's nature, I see
You'll see once you've arrived at the First Cause subject & object, it'll predicate
Break it on down, all the way back to the 1st day you recall paying, you grooved
Everything a stranger said & held you responsible for homework unapproved.

In the pyramid of things, mankind attempted to build a pathway to the outerspace
Nothing could be made that high without gravity bringing it back down into dust
First, a cosmic event without human participation or existence, even if divinely so
That Big Bang whether you & the sceptic within approve or not, it's a dream-blow.

Knowing and becoming super-aware of the present leading ahead into the groove
That is the Presence of the One who CAN handle the Truth, just doesn't approve
Repeat ad infinitum is one end of a 'G' spectrum, another is distopic, too humane
Add 2 twos or multiply 2 times 2 & that Truth is it's the same response, superman.

The astrophysics and the trigonometry and for the sake of reason, the calculus is
All there is inside of our heads if you follow the beginning to the end, it's obvious
Hard to swallow after decades more or less of blind faith in the explanation for It
Being the spirit & soul that moves you, animates the skin, bones & brain of scat.

High water is impossible to keep satisfaction, a drowning is nearly guaranteed
Only if one is luckier than most everyone, you'd be saved by angelic good deed
Ghosted chimera in fully cloaked form, a shape to be seen through, as glass or ice
Last chance, tequilla shots up, here's to the victories that kept us in charge of vice.

Day after you're dead will be the same as mine, dead air, screen blank, no static
I know you'll never think about this factoid again, tried to get y'all on the stick
That was my motive for allowing the alphabet flow to appear on a blank screen
Far, far away, like that & that's the way it is, I never gave Up, Up gave up on me.

Blisters proof of life on me fingers, from the strings & frets to the drumstick beats
I made my hands need gloves or become useless tools, a has been, as Ginger Baker
Enough of wealth accrued, I've got the house on Kauaii & nobody knows but me
Anybody can find me if lookin' where I've never been, transparency, at one, at sea.

High or lower than the center of this solar system, middle of the star called Sun, he
Not she but He is the original beginning before which nothing stands or sits to be
All laid out like corpses before ova were fertilized by the original sinner's pants'
Could not keep control of a creative force that desires eternal suffering, miscreants.

You'll never be deceived again if you're never taught the Great Lie, wisdom is nil
Other than unmasking the disguise that Life means being rewarded for original sin
No reward, yet an eternal punishment, requiring a popes & saviors, virgin disguise
Ask any one of the priests & other sanctified ones, pray to God there's blind eyes.

Here & now, this is now & then it's all gone in a flash of eye blinks, open & shut
Like a case between subjects and predicates fighting for an all too human omsbud
If not you then who'd be an unknown 'x' factor, fractional over a 'y' denominator
Nobody alive gets out of this world alive, nobody, not a savior/martyr to abhor.

Princes sons of queens and kings, are the key to extinction, powers that be at one
Pressing a button, giving an order to be followed or be punished by formal exile
Just because your parents thought you were so pretty, so proud of the beauty within
All your appearances to be good, bad & ugly held more weight than an idiot grin.

Last night or last century, the bag of bones lived & died in a hundered years of toil
Nobody gets anything for free, everything needs to be bargained for, Gold or Soul
Needs to get to the bottom of the list, take care of it all from the rocks to the Space
If & only if you breathe in & out for infinity will there be Rest In Peace, brute face.

Showers of acid rain kill seeds & plants in the stardust, mere pebbles of a rock, son
Of every shape, size, color & texture, everyone a miracle to be multiplied by RNAs
Random Love on a note in a bottle, floating on the Dead Sea or the Salt Lake DNA
Ways and means to perfection dialed in, immortal superhumans thy wills be done.

Drinks for the house, I've got the tab I'll never pay since I own the joint, I'm a lover
Careless of using brainwaves to scramble motor skills, depend on no pill or dope
Unless your time on Earth is up before you're good & ready, spirits remain on rope
Following the sirens to the hospital where you're DOA & watch a sheet come over.

You live in California's gold country, it's in them thar hills, I lived atop of them, so
It is all about the 49er, the 1849er who came out on horse, wagon & cowboys blow
Without the pioneers, we'd all be sending smoke signals to the friends & enemies
Our names whatever came to mind at birth, High or Low, babies hurt mama's ease.

Can never live without the breath of fresh air, your blood dies in the nucleic atoms
Hence, the brain & mind shut-off the conscious experience, injecting the venoms
To go back to nothing, like before you were an egg & a gamete, you can't do it all
Where no grace exists for you, preconception, you'll get THERE, now that's a Fall.

by
r j j  stephan, i
c.  Mardi, August XVIIIth MMXXVI Anno Domini @ 333 PMPST
{ Kicked this gem out of cielo while listenin' to #AMIGOS by @CarlosSantana on youTube link @ https://youtu.be/Y9XXeznskQ4?si=T0HVN7VfAIE3t4jR }

F I N I S
W.W.A.R.D.?
SOMBRERO GALAXY