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Saturday, February 06, 2021

@JimiHendrix LIVE in @Maui #SoulSistersComeFromSoulsBrothers

SATURN & NEPTUNE ON JIMI'S LP, VENUS, MARS & MERCURY WITHOUT ME, SONNY

From Time's Space, filling in blanks of Timeless places where angels fear to go yet where I am
Here & now & at One with this one moment as that moment passes, I'm One with the sweet
A symphonic display of reason in a being, a body alive in the middle of nowhere, in the wings
Yet escape we must, by hook or by crook, this too will be done, I shall get to the point It sings.

Opened eyes and mindful of the uncertainty principle, it appears that creation is a fraud, a sham
Played upon the innocent and yet the only way to survive is to be guilty of the capitol crime dam
It's built up against the four walls and the ceiling and there is no bottom floor, only empty cans
To kick around on the streets when you're playin' the game in the hood with a backup Peter Pan.

Meaning nobody nowhere ever has your back when it comes down to the brass tacs of the sisters
Not to mention the brothers and fathers and their unholy alliances with the demon spirit lovers
Men & their women or women and their men, who were taught to be mean spirited gen X dunces
All you are and ever will be is the H2O of this pit and the pendulum that's swingin' for the fences.

In an overwhelming fashion, your inner value is only your breath that goes in & out of your lungs
No canons or cannons to blow your mind and body into the smithereens of their origin, hit songs
Mine or yours, the words mean the same thing regardless of the intent of the speaker's speech
Nothing at the end other than bones in a box, stones in an urn or a pall, God's gold dust's ditch.

Obvious to noone, taught to be the offensive who hate to be offended, beaten & weak, on iPods
Left over from the Big Bang of their mothers and fathers all the way back to the first squirt, me
Where I was then is where I am now and where I will be forever down the road to perdition's sea
My Ma & Pa had Nothing to do with any Original, Mortal or Venial sins, that's s#its on the gods.

Former or current, the thoughts are as they were and will always be, empty sounds signifying Zip
It's indeed all there is, these shortening days & nights are all there is, be alive, give pain the slip
Now and then be happy, have some fun, be aware that some humans only suck your sparked joy
All a vampire thing taught by the sufferingism of human DNA in charge, a species extinction ploy.

Assuming that rational conclusions from the rhetoric have a shred of veracity, this life ain't safe
An abbreviation for becoming aware that Life on Earth is an accidental collision of atomic waste
From a Big Bang in theory to a past reality of the Oneness which is now the Many eaten, the Ate
It is what it is, brains to bones in toes, miraculous love in subatomic form, fragments of a pirate.

It might have benefited the entire human race if only the One or the many knew sons and dads
Or 9 planets & hundreds of galaxies in a 360 degree direction away from the core of Earth dirt
Magnetic poles & a perpetual Time wobble during the elliptical orbit of a burned out black hole
The Sun, our closest star causes certain magnetic distortion, our reality of cosmic-infrared rads.

So, I would like to deduce a final conclusion to the perpetual dilemma for human descendants
You all are so fortunate not to be the food in the pots and pans on the fire, the strong survived
We ate everything on Earth and in the sea to stay alive and transubstantiate the atoms of Fire
Water to flow from pole to equator unless you are a Nile, a Mississippi or an Amazon new hire.

Companies are an Earth invention, nobody else in the universe gives a scat about equine foals
Whether Earth implodes or explodes is no concern for OTHER stars, only for life of black holes
Neither mother Earth nor the origin of her being itself, the sun, a star closest to here and now
Taken Word sounds as smoke signals to signify the whole shebang, a dream within a milk cow.

by
r j j  stephan, i
* Dedicated title HONOR to my pops, @SonnyStephan & @JimiHendrix RIP both!
c.  February 5th, 2021 Anno Domini @ 11:59 Post Meridian, Pacific Standard Time
{ Earshot of JIMI HENDRIX - 32" of Acoustic Jams (1968) @ https://youtu.be/cjbQZXyZ2SI }

FINIS
W.W.A.R.D.?

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