#EyesCantGetNextToYOU! #SheMakesTheBirdsSingInHarmony @AintNoWomanLikeTheOneIGot #Rock #Soul #R&B

DEAD DINOSAURS, A HIGHER CLASS 

Death happened at least several times before today & not once before tomorrow, now it's over & out

There's no way to ever find me again, it was just passing out before I passed away, twisted to shout

Since God is just everything the Earth was before my conception, it will be so after the Id happening

My conception in a dark womb's 1950 got me here in '51 just in Time for the fireworks boom blowing.

Now and then, everyone who reads words will come across a familiar poem or song to solo hum

Like whistling while you work, unconsciously you move with the vibe, with or without a rhythm

It's not the fault of the person that they're lacking in competence in survival of the fittest, Oh, I see

Simple, free if you're lucky and if you're not, it's complicated & you're indentured, sapiens slavery!

To the man and the woman who pretend to be someone else that nobody knows, it's a cool ruse

Opened up the gates to heaven and hell and let the mongrels and viral infections take it all over

From the DNA inside the nucleii to the starbursts all around us, our sun, our stars' Milky Ways

Galaxies and a unversal parsec away from my heart, I am what I am, it's all of It, dreamin' Lays.

Not as crude as I can be, I've tempered the linguistic interpretation, drawn out the Core's neighbor

No other planets close, above and below me, ahead & behind, it's all the same, parsing a metaphor

Meaning what you think words mean isn't the correct way to think about 'em, John's son's Magic

Spells conjured for the specific reason of forcing Cause & Effect, a Will to Power, a GD Stick!

Pinnacle of success, starlit disaster of this deescalation of the fruits of labor, holy stolen valor

Knowledge & Wisdom are power, ignorance and RNA failure to transfer to a shortstop store

Delivery was incomplete, proof of it is missing, box is still in the truck but we got it all to go

Inside or outside of this thing itself that we seem to be, our tiny self IS all of IT, so go FLOW!

Doubt downloaded to you & I by the extinct crew of our mates who have dearly departed us all

To be or not to be just an open ended statement and question without an answer while breathing

Just after the final gasp though, in the park, under a tree, playin' a game day of Nature's disaster

Up the fecal creek with no paddle, pickin' & grinnin' at a decreased velocity, on the Way to Her.

Enough is enough and too much is too much, my mother's mantra during her SIX child expedition

Labor intense, identical twins at The End, the final bearing of the species' survival, all acid Eve's sin

She tempted One, long gone but still the One, to pit up against a Free Will of Many, scared One y'all

Fear Nothing, slam dunk it downlow, a fat God is all that I am, guffaw, Nothing, a Dead Sea's Scrawl.

by

r j j  stephan, i

c.  Samedhi, May XIVth, MMXXII Anno Domini @ 666 AMPST

{ Out of the groundless being, nothing comes out of it alive, drafted while jammin' to some @ELVIS #HeartbreakHotel & #HITS link @ https://youtu.be/p1GwTJkk_kE }

F I N I S

W.W.A.R.D.?

#OhWellWhatAreYaGonnaDo #ImGhanaCallMyLawyya #RightPlaceWrongTime @Armstrong_GettyShow & #DoctorJohn

DO IT WHILE DNA'S ALIVE, ORIGIN Friday The XIIIth's IMMACULATE CONCEPT

Only God and you know, we all know if we're not 1 of 3 stooges who all guffaw inside a 6864 lot

A humor or slapstick only a young boy or girl can comprehend, programmed by One B&W spot

Bloody comedies & dry tragedies, I mention commercial advertising for this, that and the other

All a dream within a dream, like a horror show flickering in the living room of a goddess mother.

Revolution behind Karl Marxist type of malignant tumor, all too humane cat calls for Tesla cars

All of the cats are black and they all walk across my yard's back fence, topside or down under

Information of the solids, liquids and gases left over from the Big Bang's harmony in my mother

I came from her, she knows who she is, I am not a necessary condition for Life itself on Mars.

Mathmatics and Philosophy complete the Metaphysics of this place in Space and Time, I lie down

Flat on my back or front side, all 208 bones dream within a dream on Friday the 13th, 2022 A.D.

All of the females and males of the human race divide by the language inherited from the babble

Ancestral gobbly-gook downloaded to the 4, 5 & 6 year old babies, now you see all that you get?

It's just an accident, I'm not casting aspersions as you might if you knew the Truth to save a face

But if and only if nobody knows what's going on then it will continue ad infinitum, it's on a holy roll

From the first day out of the cave onto the savannah, it's been written in the allstars' Deep Space

Move out of your place of residence before you are exiled out of your cause of the woke effect.

Function of the calculus is a matter of Time, sines and cosines to remedy the ignorant wisdom

Knowing it all, being so wise that Plato, Aristotle & Kant would be proud, heaven above the dumb

Like a rock, Friday the 13th means as much as an imagination will alow, Nothing mixing alcohol

Drunk and staggering in and out of traffic and driving into the woods, die in flames, a deep hole.

In Hades down under a core, it's a minute pinnacle of success, to be or not to be, same ol' song

Space between planets and stars is all there is, woman and man are both a species' extinction

Came out of nowhere from a spontaneous combustion of star stuff, fear and loathing of stinkin'

Feeling the isolation of being all alone, nobody to be a neighbor, it's over now, I'm already gone.

by

r j j  stephan, i

c.  Vendredi, May XIII, #FridayThe13th, 2022 Anno Domini @ 611 AMPST

{ Created on FRIDAY THE THIRTEENTH, a regular day in the week of the month, this year while jammin' to #ShakedownStreet by @GratefulDead link @ https://youtu.be/MccLsc5YzrI & #BeerForMyHorses link @ https://youtu.be/NHoGBEaCd-M }

F I N I S

W.W.A.R.D.?

#BlackHoles #Bugsbunny & #OldAndydickerdome oh & @SteelyDan @AndyDickHead #SolidJackson

#Hammer?  #CheckTheIndexFingerLength #MachO-oMen & a #HUGE #FungibleBlackHoles #Haitiandivorce #DEADheads

TWEETING SILK CHUCKLES & KICKIN' JELLY UP YONDER

On the nature of being all too human, the opinion of the many matters to the higher ground

Above below here, it's miraculous you're here at all, whatever you do, gotta be a good one

Not the God of the Greeks or Romans, not even the Philistines, Galls or Attila's brew Hun

Funk and topsoil to grow the seeds from the mud and blood, then gasp at air, a soul's found.

All there is, ever was & always will be is A thing itself, what it means, I guess, mortal sins

In chaos' dream you didn't know you're dreaming, frivolous scat occurs, so, it just happens

A search for the miraculous by the blind, deaf & dumb among the progeny of fools' Ending

A gravitational collapse of the emptiness' Void subject and object get eternal vacationing.

Every atom in every cell of every minute microcosm of a quark, no exception et al, Sonny

From a literal piece of burning gas and nothing else but a random thought's idea of the Fun

You knew &I knew only what we'd been able to evolve out of this extraterrestrial epiphany

Beyond the War and the Peace, there's whatever the dead bones have recovered in the Sun.

You & I, whatever we all are, have a categorical imperative to be the best fool on the seas

And I second that emotion, I can move at will until I'm blocked by barriers, including death

I will to go, go, go and move the animated bones I've been lucky to inherit from the beast

Never will I ever be anyone who can disregard the Truth, Nothing but the Truthful breath.

Candyman can, it's the sugar devolved into the viral cavities, holy places for infection's sin

That rotten, self eating meat of the carnivore, bacteria stay when the food is done, viral kin

Drink deeply to me, only with your eyes on these signs, don't worry about a thing, it's moot

Everything I thought was not important actually was vital & victorious in the survival boot!

Protecting your self & the rest of the species is important but will be forgotten, Original Sin

2022 A.D. is moving along with the current of public and private affairs, skin deep in Spirit

Royal bones descended from the tripping creator of #NutsSeedsAndWater, sprout in Fruit

Of the vine and of mice and men who recycle those seeds through a clandestine digestion.

Pain and suffering go hand in hand, don't shoot the messenger, daughters of seventh son

Angels didn't fall, they flew down to the ground deliberately and it was he who found fun

He who?  Come on man!   needle in the haystack, in the Red Barn up in the loft of straw

Punks, thugs and junkys push the Horse and Herb from source through steps to the draw.

Groomed in the venting of your smoke and drinking ways, I am in the mood to be a bum

Meaning nothing but the first Cause of the effects you see during life's an animated scrum

Games played, rules of winning and losing made, when it's over then it is, no reason, sing

Trolls' logical conclusions about matter and energy have weight, in zero gravity's O-ring.

Hunger for the jelly, blown your cookies and it's an implosion into the G-spot of a Q-tip

Of a Singularity you're concerned with down deep in survival, unseen, cocksure omnisex

Wavelength in the cosmic or infrared, in between a parallel line that intersects at an 'x'

'X' marks the spot where Chuckles the clown's loaded high, genius, mason lead/gold trip.

by

r j j  stephan, i

c.  Thursday, Mayday #12, MMXXII Anno Domini @ 111 PMPST

{ Jammed while reverberating from last night's @Eric_Church concert in Sacramento, downtown closed down on Wednesday night, just me & my sweet darlin' & the sleepy bums in the store entrances and bus stops, oh yeah, link for #SmokeALittleSmoke link @ https://youtu.be/XxWjtWONuGc }

{ Out of an #Unwoke mind undercover of my hoodie, #TinPanAlley of @StevieRayVaughan @ https://youtu.be/5VH-uC1hNkw & @GratefulDead #ShakedownStreet link @ https://youtu.be/QgEAVch57sc & LIVE #Rockplast Germany @ https://youtu.be/0CgM6s1LLuY & #AllTimeFav @ https://youtu.be/MccLsc5YzrI }

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

#Transgenderism causes this effect, the EXTINCTION OF SPECIES

 

#NeuroticConceptualAnalysis #WhatAnAndyDick?

#Hammer?  #CheckTheIndexFingerLength #ManOhMan & a #HUGE #FungibleBlackHoles

#Transgenderism-EXTINCTION OF SPECIES

x-DEAD HEAD RATIONAL & LOGICAL FREQUENCY

{ aT-one HIGH BALL IN AN INFRARED, COSMIC WAVELENGTH, BUGS BUNNY'S TRAPPED IN A BELL-@BALL JAR }

From Boca Raton to Tacoma, there's a trail of my tracks left over dogs
Who tracked me down from my exclusive scent, aggressive word blogs
Shooting pain into the dark crevaces of the faces of the humane crew
All the boys & girls who listen to instructions & perform black on blue.

The whole shebang is so complicated, even god can't unravel the knot
Brutal dogs are hungry like mongrels who hunt, phuque & smoke pot
In a pickle with crypto-currency #StableCoyne, high as #PennyStock
Moronic idiots reproduced an occult, ancestral entity, deadman Jack!

Out to the coasts' oceans both Pacific and Atlantic, out a Siberia crash
One UFO, unseen, unheard of yet still, One thing remains, your #Azse
Electrical and mechanical sounds like a problem, wired gears cheerio
Ran until the ceasing of canine protection, Man's best friend, @velcro!

Larger than life & smaller than a neutrino, cremate your remains UP
Never bury your bones in a box underground, skulls' & bones' Catsup
Funk of 49er's punks, born bastards without a father's angelic brood
You're gonna live until you die, it's true, hope not to be living as food!

Microscopic life, animated in doge coin trumped, extinction's possible
Probably is a predicated subject, a word made flesh, a tweet in a Bell
Rung loudly to signal that the sky is falling since the acorn's downfall
Mugs of mothers' twisting their nose and lips in a contortion of #Hell.

Check apemen, check monkeymen, check prophets & saviors of #Man
Hair on your legs, arms, chest & back mean something, eh, too human
Funk running in your arteries and veins, bloodline of the extinct Dodo
Any bird that can't fly is food for canines and felines who covet mojo.

My mojo is not for sale and not available for snacks turned to a feces
Mind also was never really independent of the brain, a cranium freeze
I ain't available, neither here nor there, never where good times look
As above, so below One's ash, holy scatological bait on a #Woke hook.

Got a minute, wait a second, uno momento, I'll be right back with y'all
When you hear a dial tone, call back & begin again, ad infinitum balls
Drank the solids & ate the liquids, blew the gas out of my iPod's bones
Buried deep or blown to smithereens in a crypt's pit with a pendulum.

Got a forced metaphor & a split infinitive ready to go, forget about it
So, start with that word no matter what, so, I get the gist of the batchit
No First Cause to begin the creation, no Final Cause to end this fiasco
Goofball scree streams are so #Woke, read, teleprompter revolution!

by
rjjstephan
c.  5-11-2022 Anno Domini @ 911 AMPST Mercredi

{ Out of an #Unwoke mind undercover of my hoodie, #TinPanAlley of @StevieRayVaughan @ https://youtu.be/5VH-uC1hNkw & @GratefulDead #ShakedownStreet link @ https://youtu.be/QgEAVch57sc & LIVE #Rockplast Germany @ https://youtu.be/0CgM6s1LLuY & #AllTimeFav @ https://youtu.be/MccLsc5YzrI }

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

 

#NoShirts #BareNakedLadies #HeavenlyOne #OldDeadThugs #YoungThugsAging #DeletedSimpsonsScenes

WAY UP?  FINALE, WON ONE TENTH ON THE 10TH, UPLINK HOMER'S PARADISE

From one seed and a green sprout from the dirty ground and dirty water, homegrown glaze

Of the bones and blood of the humane players, a cosmic groove lost in Space, oh so timely

Own nothing before & after this life, own it while you breathe, it's all you get, oh so lucky

A piece of the peace that's invisible yet a deeply solemn feeling, noiseless without a blaze.

Pounding your head up against the proverbial wall, you may have caused a revolution friend

Creator of the entire shebang of the atoms, every molecule conglomeration of Spirit's forms

Wraith has wielded the spell, you're in it, we're all in the thing, it's goin' on & it's gonna end

Cards and a dice game may stick you up between a rock and a hard place, cool as silkworms.

Punks on vacation with the spoils of war, honorable discharge and some cash stipend GI Bill

Electric Kool-ade and superglue for the final end of the trip you're on, everybody's gotta go

With or without me in any situational awareness, One soul in the deep, black hole of Thrill

Inner sanctum of the womb room, only a home base of Nothing, cosmic high, infrared low.

That's an original screech of disobedience, scratchin' nails on blackboards, drivin' talkie movie

To get laid in my dad's back seat where my gramma and mother sat for the ride to a cemetery

Where the bones of the kin are laid under the turf of forest preserves, granite rock signaling

Gravity stronger than the weightless gas of hydrogen & oxygen, we're all in, here to Sing Sing.

Who has the nuclear weapons?  Is this Russian Roulette or just the players playin' par course

We got them, they got them, missiles of extinction that blow up people, places & all things

You and I play the cards, roll the die and get to the objective of the end game, rules of rings

Magic or not, spells matter, words matter, all Matter matters & without One, it's Universal.

Innocent, ignorant, adept at mitosis of the zygote and subsequent shape of preformed scree

I'm going to find the women who bear men and ask them a question about their philosophy

Of being alive in a petri dish in the middle of nowhere and having the labor of pain, inclusion

Theoretically & practically, bowling on the alley of predication, Word deduction & conclusion.

Self recollection remembers that feeling that our happiness is justified, fact, you are all black

All yo' dads got lucky, dead & unborn, not of this privelege whether brown or white, get back

Among humanity's only extinction, before or after A split atom of Hydrogen blows a 'shroom

All organisms in a blown lock box, all drop a dime, all punch out the ticket to Infinity's Room.

by

r j j  stephan, i

c.  Mardi, May 10, 2021 A.D. #101022 #TenTenTwoTwo @ 911 AMPST

{ God's #DogsOfWar, might of mothers & fathers rendered extinct from the planet's stardirt leftover crumbs, sin-spired this gem while jammin' to some #WorldSmoke @Young_Thug #Hits on youTube #GuWop link @ https://youtu.be/S2dDI2RhnM0 }

F I N I S

W.W.A.R.D.?

  

 

#BackToTheWorldAgain #TrippinAbortionInterstateConfidenceWomen

#STRAPPED  #CONCEALED #UNLICENSED-dogGod #AardvarkOfBaal #TheVOID

As if it never happened, thee be vaccinated from birth until death absolves your soul

In the fire of purgatory, hell underneath the Earth's six feet of dirt or among star tolls

Gravitational collapse is inevitable even if you & I & everyone else in the cosmos fell

To the bottom of that pit of imaginary Hades, in the biblical mind of scholars, Bahlell.

What happened on that well documented, #InMyOwnWay novel of acute proportions

Watts turned the power up to the cosmic wavelength with infrared frequency cosines

Calculus to die for, in a literal way when it's not figurative, a function of DeCon cooks

Rats & angels have a similiar imaginary DNA with a higher power than the ID's books.

It's no secret, occult seed of any messiah that will be what it will be, offspring of gods

Among men and women and every species of plant or animal of the Terra Ferma pods

Here and now moves on in your & my mind so consciousness becomes nonsense Void

All there is and ever was will always be the same thing itself, Nothing but an android.

Inherited the happening from the same way that rats' & roaches' DNA mitotic daze

From One comes the Many, that's the Truth & even if you're a moron, you had a kid

Wise that you know about Nothing, it's the clear light that showed the narrow Ways

Nothing on the left or the right or behind the God's oneness, leftover mutant hybrid.

Dreamed you'd know what you've been dreaming about while you've been lazy bones

To remain asleep after your body ceases to be alive is as true as five holy rollin' stones

Known to nobody but me, myself & I on the 28th of February in the millennia up ahead

You're gonna wish upon a star when I'm gone, wish you were, therefore, starwar dead.

by

r j j  stephan, i

c.  Lundi, May IX, MMXXII Anno Domini @ 222 AMPST

{ #DNA drafted this celestial body of winged, women bangers  while listenin' to the fabulous thunderbirds HITS link @ https://youtu.be/gYZxKh1SWRI & some JAMZ @ https://youtu.be/or5VMZR5RN0 }

F I N I S

W.W.A.R.D.?

#PileOnTheOldFolks

#DoNotBlink #ItsOverBeforeItBegins #HereTodayGoneTomorrow #BetterHalfOfAHundredYears70

SHUFFLING IN AMERICA, TWISTING SCREWS, HAMMERIN' NAILS & BLOWIN' DOWN ROADS, DON'T BLINK EITHER

Short skirts & high heels, mama's rodeo ecstasy created a kid in a jar of ozone twilight

Out now, mad, stoned man but I had to be, god's son in a Christmas episode, a cool roll

Brought to the final end of ecstasy as if I was there before I was conceived in a fist fight

Here and now but then I was somewhere else you know of but deny below ain't a soul.

Sweet to be loved by anyone, it's a thing that drives the mojo to snatch the devotion

Coming from out of nowhere before it arrived, it may also vanish into thin air's holy sin

In the lakes, rivers and oceans of rain, the tears of the solar system never dry, flowin'

Monkeys in or out of the jungle, some in caves or underground to hide from the meals.

Predators of mankind also eat as we all do, difference being, cannibal or carnivor sins

You gotta eat, it's why there's welfare and foodstamps, to stop the cannibal orphans

No parents to mother and father the wild and innocent as they shuffle off to Buffalo

Or Monterey's golden state of being in paradise, being adapted to the hollywood roe.

So I rolled all along the rocks at the shore of the beach, ran out of sand, tide came over

Trapped to swim along the coast of the dream within a dream, asleep at a @Tesla wheel

Driven to the final destination already programmed into the comp-an-ion's atomic eel

Electrified snake moving in a slither motion to avoid the friction of a locomotion lover.

Bought all that gold & silver and hid it under my bed, I'm a millionaire now, I'm a Man

Diamond kings & rings of Saturn all the way to the back side of Uranus, I am the brood

Meaning nothing at all beyond these linguistic machinations of mama's ignorant dude

Teaching nuns and priests how to manufacture blind faith in an unseen reality in sand.

Lines of engagement at the meeting of the parralel lines drawn to form an x, but why?

Z's are very important, fast asleep in the End, journey lookin' for you as I fly & you cry

Pictures of you to remind me you ain't here by me, I've already gone, too far, far away

Drank you away, sipped you back down slowly, you're my Scotch taste, Love's My Way.

Roads are clear & paved, used to be a bumpy road down the slow ride to the lazy river

Buckle in and hold tight we're gonna ride down to the Sleepy Hollow where party's her

Raisin' hell with mud bumps, slide on over toward me, holdin' tight on Rich, Son o' Ray

Full fools of a soul's spirits made a party with the Many, fire in Red Solo cups, TNT day!

Therefore, I'm thinking with the subjects, verbs & objects predicating ideas of One Ego

Who & what I am afore my blue jeans got full & what I'll be post mortem, Star-fish roe

I liked playing the part of who's yo' man, all too human, repeat ad infinitum, giva flock!

Ashed, burned in an Urn, raised glasses, whiskey & beer, smoked 208 bones, Godrock!

#WhereEyeComeFromLakeMichigan

by

r j j  stephan, i

c.  Dimanche, Five-Eight-Twenty-Twenty-Two A.D. @ 0600 AMPST

{ Crammed out of the whiskey bottle emptiness while listenin' to @TobyKeith #GH link @ https://youtu.be/X4akcbIitUQ }

F I N I S

W.W.A.R.D.?