#WarpedSpace #TheoreticalMetaphysics & #TheIIdiot professor of morons, #Space + #Time AKA - a cosmic-atomic eliptical orbit of GRAVITATIONAL COLLAPSE & spontaneous combustion {#BigBang} gave rise to LIFE ON EARTH 93 million miles away from #TheShadow #TheVoid #KepplerTelescope

ARE WE DEAD AND GONE?

by

Richard Joseph Stephan · Wednesday, July 10, 2019

------------------EXOPLANETs @MINERVA----------------

There is only One regret when it all comes right down to it, that you can’t stay alive forever

Naturally beasts are mortal and die of hunger, poison or old age, they dig graves for bones

Buried so deep that nothing but a bulldozer could bring it back to the surface of burnt ash

Lucky to get a bit of the sky’s air in my lungs for a feeling like happiness, it’s alright, Flash.

No sooner do you begin to enjoy the ride than a man and a woman bring the thunder down

Makin’ out, makin’ love, makin’ bambinos for the bees and birds who like that kind of thing

Procreational random DNA expression from the cornucopia of faces’ whole bodies and soul

Here’s the condition you must begin within, a kind of quicksand to sink you and me in a hole.

Imagine this scenario, if you will, you are dying and can’t think of happiness any longer, bam

Now, you’re force to achieve stasis while in orbit around the blazing star, the sun of the Man

Turned out to be a crime mob busted after being contracted from a macroscopic royal scam

Whomever has gold or silver in their pocket, go bury it under an oak tree man, in a tin pan.

Before anyone knows it, life on Earth will return to the flow of the gravitational collapsing

All of the blind faith and baseless hopes and dreams turn into the static, sacrificial offering

Symbiosis with the matter and energy both inside and outside of the skeleton’s essence, Om

All there is, all there ever was is what will be, US, here and now, uncertainty, being in Rome...

#Theresa games to play to pass the twirl and wobble of the dirty ball of confusion, sweet Ma

I thank you wherever your beautiful spirit wandered in the plethora, oh mama, Time’s sweet

No junk in my veins or in my brains other than the logic and reason left by Platonic dialogue

With nobody but my shadow and your shadows left as your body entered/exited my #Meat.

Do not doubt me unless you’re prepared to be persuaded that your worst nightmare’s scum

Is the justice about eight miles high in the ozone layer of the planetary transit about Wisdom

It means that what will be will be but what comes around goes around, you reap what’s hehl

Don’t shoot the messenger because I’ve got more bad news, you have a need to know, do tell.

Inhaling one of my last hundred million breaths, I’ll not waste it on infidels’ heavenly omens

Just ‘cause I believe that I am livin’ on borrowed time without an expiration date to saddens

Nobody wants to go but not even One gets out alive in a body, rise to life in Spirit, sunny sent

If you believe or know what’s true, enjoy every moment, remainder, divisor and the quotient.

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r j j stephan, i

c. July 10th, 2019 A.D. @ 11:11 AM PST

{ blasted out at the speed of light, stars’ AKA ExoPlanetas revolution drafted while being simply amazed in the #3shadowOfMars & into the #Space between stars youTube link @ 19KM/second link @ https://youtu.be/dXrvnToQadM }

#Father #Son #HolyGhost #Trinity

W.W.A.R.D.?