#KissThis @AaronTippet #JudgeKnotLestYeBeAKnot #PuckerUpAndCloseYourEyez #EyeFiguredYouOut @Nickelback @Santana #TheSensitiveKind

RECUSE YOURSELF, EXCUSE ME?

Everyone you know, all the people you are familiar with, both the living & dead now & then

Some girls reproduce the species and the others become the ones who end on a death bed
Of evolved human DNA which came literally out of nowhere, to produce a Timeline for RNA
In random recombination due to motion of the deep, blue seas & dried up sand here today.

Hawks and buzzards down to invisible microbial life in subatomic form between your two ears
It’s all out and all in when you come right down to it, sweet and unexpected unknowable fear
Unknown comes and goes quickly, before you know it, leaving residual sands’ beaches & beer
Holy ghosts coming right out of nowhere, north to south poles, all around the alligator tears.

You live and you die, you don’t deserve it but nobody else deserves it either, good luck is all
Nothing more nor less than being in the right place at the right time, just to go Spring to Fall
Over & over again, ad infinitum with fortune on a journey high, soft narrow path to Nirvana
How low is the highest place you can breathe in and out to stay alive & healthy until manana.

Dogs and butterflies notwithstanding, harm comes to those who lose a grip, being in freefall
As the day you & I were all born, the day before was the same, day after I die, also, identical
Life savers rotted your teeth and ruined your gums, chewed, bit, ground-up matter from hell
Drunk on what beans’ brew allowed, power of the photosynthetic, an anthropomorphic cell.

Hope, Faith & loving Charity for everything & every moment gifted from above, as it is below
Payoff from the ones you’re beholding to, bought your mansion & your speedster so mellow
For once in your life, stop in the name of love, begin shakin’ hands with gods of Gold in back
Bringing it home from first base, triple over the centerfielder’s head, off the wall warn track.

Hot as melted ice boiling away into the steam that causes the rain in a plethora of cloud nines
Middle finger is cool if you know what it means, one on each hand simultaneously, hand signs
Pigs with no lipstick is all we have and they’re all in the poke for the duration of makin’ bacon
In a ball of confusion, too hot to see, to hear, to taste, to feel but easy to convolute into skin.

Bones covered up with the organic functioning from skull to metatarsals, soul a construct of 1
Fear of becoming dead & gone, either by old age or infirmity’s accidental, homicidal clown fun
Higher than the center of the core, moving from being at rest to the speed of light in a photon
How dare you sir? If I might be honest a moment, I challenge you to a duel, deal will be done.

Hill to climb whether you like it or not, you’ve been deposited at a bottom in quest of the tops
Listen to the music, from minds to hearts that rock and roll in a wave of classical country flops
Our cash, old gold, our debits will all become the smoke they were before the origin of Time
Space allows no witness to the Singularity, epistemological mire & muck, go phuq the rhyme.

by

r j j  stephan, i

c. Vendredi, 3-7 MMXXV Anno Domini @ 1111 AMPST
{ Rockin’ words out during a loop of @Nickelback #ShakinHands on youTube link @ https://youtu.be/y-j8g2v0IFg }

F I N I S

W.W.A.R.D.?

{ SHE DIDN’T MAKE IT THIS FAR BY JUST SHAKIN’ HANDS! }

MY BIRTHDAY TODAY!  HBD DINO!

 

LA FLACA, ANKH OF HER, PECAN NENA #AsAboveItIsBelow #WORDup

Ankh of LA flaca, pecan nena

Once upon my time, not yours, his or hers, my time, there were three bears in a cave
Simple minds not in the species who only cared about hunting, eating it all, a last rave
You were always as hot as a pistol, suddenly you’ve become cold as 2 frozen icecaps
Coast to coast and pole to pole, all 360 degrees about the lump of star debris, he raps!

Word, phrases, sentence, paragraph, chapter, volume, period, comma, question bang
Shot from a barrel of monkeys who never knew they were extinct in a cosmic egg thing
Played games from the womb to a tomb, ate the hot salsa for the Hades of it all, I sing
No matter, comrade you’re just an amigo & brother from another mother, drank Tang.

Only you knew before I knew, once we were both on the same page, one of us had to go
Many cannot keep the species from becoming extinct, y’all wanna kill & eat the show
At the point you triangulate upon this square deal, you’ll be the angle, line & the point
Three dimensional to four to keep the liars honest, squeezing the head into a tiny joint. 

Hurry before you seize your engine’s system, mind game over & done, it’s a smoke fear
Dying to get in, attempting a return to the unmoved mover’s suit of armor, a naked soul
Generated germs from germs from the Big Bang until right here, right now, planet 2024
Larger than Life itself, once you fly out the stratosphere, astronauts all know The Door.

As for us all, all gas mixed Magic & entertained random notions of fancied new Mexico
Here and now as it’s always been & always will be, presence of the Zeppelin Lead Gold
Beats and rhythm that you cannot impede from causing your nervous system, no hablo
Tappin’ toes, movin’ feet, legs, hands, arms, synching 208 bones, hotter than ice cold.

Day you die, it’s comin’ today, tomorrow or any other day than yesterday, gonna offend
Keep your memory in mind once your heart stops, it will fade to black in a NYC minute
Don’t laugh or cry, y’all gonna die, big thing, wide awake at a funeral y’all won’t attend
All messed up as the singular moment of the Big Bang when All was One’s scuttlebutt.

Unfree will, free choice, freebies of every category are not without an acceptable cost
At one life, all one in a holy hole in the fabric of the dimension’s time out, a twitter post
For your edification’s ethical offense, you can’t get over it without callin’ out the posse
All to come up with a way to kill all loose cannons, delete the fuzz of what chit to seize.

Holy I don’t see since I got to the bottom of the mystery, an empty vault of a holy ghost
I will not use the language to disguise the Truth, it’s not my mission assigned by Power
What I am is all I can be after 1 initial conception of the gamete & egg, tiny womb room
Smaller than a speck, fleck or shard of RNA’s DNA for the sake of survival, job blower.

Not many of the ones around here, boys and girls who can merge & succeed at the flow
Moving the bones’ magnetism every day & night until the dam impedes the spirit show
Fire & ice are the only two extremes, not good & evil, not God & Devil, just mankind ID
Fur off a hairless ape, only Fire & pure luck caused the survival for the two-handed kid.

Since it took two to tango, it is impossible that the First Man was not born from Woman
Don’t be backward dude, what would you think if you had an immaculate conception?
You’d be God’s begotten since Everything has a Cause except One God dreaming This
You finally realize what I’ve been saying all along, WTF up, Life’s a mega Sloe Gin Fizz.

Never too high or drunk so that my mind can’t pivot in a flash, to avoid death’s last tap
I ain’t gonna wait for that, it’ll come when the Time is up, I have no control, I’m all out
Sing, play the game with rules nobody follows, ready, set & go to the finish line’s crap
Rolling sevens & elevens because the die are loaded with high IQ funk, phuq a doubt.

Dear to you & me, an impediment to the extraterrestrials nobody can engage in doubt
Stuck with occult mythology & eventual corpus dillecti burned or buried as a last blow
Nobody has the fault but me, I conceived me, I bore me, I raised me, it’s all my Karma
Fire until it’s annihilated as above, so it is below, tombstone says, #GodGold #ImOUT!

Eat, drink & be merry for today may be the last day of your presence, attention please?
Knowing nothing but Wisdom of being aware that you’re a mortal, animal on the move
As you are aware, fuel you eat & drink, if fortunate to have a mama, limits the hot burn
Nurturing at mammary glands or not, there’s a formula to infuse minerals’ vitality love.

Stay after the party is over, clean the mess & reorder the chaos, appreciated by the kin
Who look at your lead and leftover examples they experience as their order of things
Knowledge, Wisdom, Ignorance, shift their commodity within form, shaped mortal sin
Always winning at the end of the game, knowing that while playing, that’s everything!

by
r j j stephan, i
c. Samedhi, March 1st MMXXV @ 1111 AMPST
{ Dread leaked out of the sieve while listenin’ to #LaFlaca in a loop at youTube link @ https://youtu.be/LiSFAaOJUnw }

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