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Saturday, August 07, 2021

#WellPlayed #Honeymooners #AJA #SteelyDan #SylviaPlatt RIP #MontgomeryGentry #SmokeyRobinson #DarylHall #DarylsPlace #MarvinGaye #TammyTerrell #JeffersonAirplane #RascalFlatts


SPREAD OUT TEARS OF JOY INTO THE DARK PLETHORA'S VOID , NO NONSENSE RATIONALE *
Taking the hits out of the joints, you get to see inside of your synapses and freak outing
To the tune of working twenty five years trying to get some sexual healing out the clock
I'm not as stubborn as some bulls and mules but I'm a tight holder, I'm afraid of fallin' in
I would go to the end of the Earth but I've found that the Earth is a circular jerk, tick tock.

I'm runnin' out of the spins around in the orbit but I've enjoyed every single click, I own It
Everything I've done since my first yank of breath out of the cosmic menudo is My World
Not yours or anyone else's, orphan or parents dead and gone, either way, I'll be dog gowned
Worked all day for over twenty years, I complained, I'm done now, you will be too, boned!

Son of a dog's mother and twice on Sundays if I get to be a hundred years old, still faithless
Believing in Nothing but the things I can't see with my eyes, hear with my ears or feel inside
In any suitcase I won't need any clothes for my bones where we're all gonna go, taken stride
One foot in front of the other until it's time to lie down for some shut eyes, one eye openness.

Farms, ranches to distant ghettos of cities uptown to the skyscrapin' baby makers, traitor Zen
In and out of the perfection of absolutely nothing but critics of Logic & Reason or ONE I Ching
Humility never runs out since it's nowhere to begin with, it's all 'bout shuttin' down trashy font
Knowing the nature of the subjects and objects that you predicate would be nice but you don't!

Now for the Pulitzer and the Nobel, well that's a saga of biblical proportions talkin' ups & downs
From a bipolar opposite 7th son, around an empty shell of dirt, U-turn of gods' dam H2O crowns
Have-nots singin' & playin' sweet soul music from jungle roots, bangin' drums & blowin' a horn
In through the Out Door but you better hang on, La Di Dah, ain't nothing to hang on to, be born.

Triggered from the nipples to the graves, I'm a messenger so you've no right to blind my 3rd eye
Try it and you'll lose your freedom to go home at night or work overtime in the daylight, say bye
Now and then you find that Now is this second, this moment that is over in a blink or a last gasp
Come over here & hug me right now, you know you want to sugar, you know it, yeah, come on!

In the center of a dotted matrix, where everything is outside of you, that's where I am, destiny
Behind is what can never return, no lookin' back to there that can never be again, a girl's a sea
Wide open from zero to the infinite, holy, empty of everything & all I ever needed was a tweet
A bee or a bird told the tale of the tweets & stings, I listened, I forgot & recalled it all so sweet.

Seriously folks, talkin' to myself, y'all got jizzum & jazz together, teen or octogenarian's DNA
Played by rules I didn't make, watched the six of me, myself & mine, didn't take a blow, TODAY
I cannot unguard the safe of the only thing I have, my inner verve, fight of my heart beat, a Self
Baby, stretchin' this Time into this Space is my skedaddling' up & down the river, all by myself!

by
r j j  stephan, i
c.  Samedhi, August 7th, 2021 Anno Domini @ 10:10 AMPST *Distorted Header is Me & the Sea!
{ Drafted as I grooved to @MarvinGaye #SexualHealing [ EXXXXXtended Version ] link @ https://youtu.be/SN5OwKgbyAk }
F I N I S
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