FEELING THE THOUGHTS, THINKING IN-TOUCH
In the dire straits' still of the night, I spied the end of my world, all my own
I left your world behind me, yes all of y'all, blisters on your fingers & thumb
Now with the faggots without the jet airplanes, life as a ghost is a hot i-phone
In communicado but usually not runnin' commando for modesty sake, chum.
Hick of the month proceeds to party right there in front of the kings & queens
Interjections highlight the propositional logic, deducing the truth from white lies
They know what they know and nobody else knows what that might be, X-scenes
Figures agreed upon drawing of a line or groups of lines without order, by & byes.
In the beginning of the first light making you cry like a baby does, can't handle it
Disappointment overwealms the soul, makes your whole world crumble to scat
Maybe if you didn't jump in with your heart & soul, you might not fall in a hole
Next time keep your eyes wide open & never lose your bloody mind to a hip pole.
Hearing yourself when you speak yields not only the rattle & hum but also, you
In the hole it echoes until the sound is incomprehensible, then it vanishes in blue
Songs written & sung, repeat ad infinitum, until memorized by heart, nonchalant
It's either some chocolate or vanilla fudge to be tasted & swallowed heaven sent.
Nothing you nor I can do, nobody can do anything at all about it, it's what It did
Never before or repeating the same thing over & over, ad infinitum, end finished
Travel north to south, east to west & vice versa, subjected to nouns & predicates
Until you're dead & gone, it's how it all goes, you've nothing to do with the fates.
You surrogate mother programmed our existence's essence, you always knew, I see
It took seven decades to recollect the nature of this beast within, orphan of Mother
Earth brought me into the world & Ma took me out of it, just a wee lad, oh my Gee
Matter and the energy mix put our feet at the start & the finish, on way or another.
Annointed by the holy guys and gals who attribute life to the unseen, invisible
In Truth and blind Faith, attributes assigned to a ghosted chimera, wanderer too
Gone from star to star, makin' things from Nothing & leaving for the coastal hell
Blink 182 times or not, you'll fall asleep before too long, God will ring your bell.
Death comes too soon, Life came unexpected but it was addictive as crank & coke
Ways and means to spend the breathing in and out, masticating & swallowing swill
Fruits of the vines & nuts of the trees pulled you into the eat no life's animal kill
Who eats liver & thinks that it's a clean organ when it filters what nobody can toke.
Right of the left-hand is the whole shebang in a bucket, full pail to kick the can
Fools in the control of every action that needs the puppet strings in eyes of a fan
Command all actions through sound of magic spells, boys & girls have no choice
Laughing and aloof, not aware it's their fate comin' for retribution for being boys.
Eve's girls were the empty vessels hangin' on strings & the corners of heavy traffic
Adam's boys were less than zero on the number scale, a fraction of negative oness
Traffic stopped for the choo-choo train, guard rails were down, red lights blinkin'
Known destiny, feelin' & thinkin' for unknown fates of the livin', dyin' & smilin'.
by
R J J STEPHAN, I
c. September 3rd 2026 Anno Domini (Happy Birthday Mama Salvatrese Maria Alfano-Stephan nee 1923)
{ God intervened & caused amnesia in all Life on Earth, left blind faith as a present for the ones who know that, "Timing isn't One thing, Timing is Everything!" }
I MET HER IN CHURCH
F I N I S
W.W.A.R.D.?
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