‘X’ MARKS THE S-POT
I saw the world with an eye wide-open & realized that the infrared light is darkUltraviolet pink and blue from the git go to the encore after a purple climax finale
Old boys in a club without a clue as to why it had to be the who carried it through
Polar, Koala, Grizzly, Black or Brown or Panda, bears of every color, orange & blue.
Compared to shivering bones in the middle of the night without any doubts from Tom
Or Dick or Harry, none of them are worth the momentous time you have left to spend
On Causes of Effects both in and out of control, your control of the uncontrollable skin
What tingles when we see one another’s shape & formless sight stuck inside a sin’s sin.
Living life from conception to soul annihilation and corporal dissolution, what I can do is
Concerned dames, lucky ladies, so indulged in trivial pursuits that long distance gets fizz
Focus on the blurry visions and Time in an invisible capsule that’s all in your mind’s eye
Playing among the stars in one thing, playing under the stairs is quite another, then die.
Not for any small reason though, nobody gets out of this existence alive, nobody, no how
Longing to be worshipped by nobody but you & me, we know that’s all that it takes to flow
Backwater or sweet water brings me all I need to be me, alive and free of the laws of Cain
I am the direct blood line of Abel Adams, the first son of Adam & Eve, I am not so insane.
A little bit of sanity injected into the genetic malfunctions we call idiots and morons, ditto
Ad infinitum, day after day, the Earth revolves but not in place, axis cocked, core wobbling
Keeping out of & running out of Time, a spin of Love, Good, Evil, breathing deeply sibling
737’s flyin’ @ 500 MPH, 435 Knots or less, gets me from beach to Chicago non-stop blow.
Can’t dream about the kids when they’re not even born yet, not even their parents arrive
All had become extinct in the nuclear fusion, as above, so below, yet you can’t even drive
I had a few regrets about the things I’ve done, I did my job although it was another’s will
Only the tombstone I pick & a method of corpus dillecti disposal, all I have is deep in hell.
I thought I succeeded when I had 3 square meals a day, paid all of my bills & loved my load
Got that Bachelor of Arts workin’ down on the sunny side of K street, east of Montrose Falls
Rollin’ Rolls Royce north, south, east & west makes passengers feel like they deserve the palls
Bars, lounges, liquor stores, Cannabis dispensaries, all too human’s mind in lucid, a la mode.
In the mood or not, psycho-socialist skills utilized during verbal or visual confrontation is One
Kerfuffle occurs at given moments, at random times, some frequently under the radar, godson
Ash & bio-genetic girls and boys grew into women and men living in Miami to NYC to Seattle
Buried the hatchets and hearts where the sizzle sounds like it’s too hot to handle, ring a bell?
by
r j j stephan, i
c. July XXIInd MMXXIII Anno Domini @ 1111 AMPST
{ Cracked out of the dust
while jammin’ to #TonyBennett RIP, #DuetsWithMany ON youTube link @ https://youtu.be/XA0ekm4w99U }
