You Are Naked, Skin's Tight, Out of Sight (Hold the dressing!) SIX GOT YOUR SIX, TWO THREE A.D.

 

 

YES, INDEED, I'M READY TO GO

Filling up my own pot of gumbo with strength to carry on in the face of pending gloom & doom

I’ve done nothing wrong other than continue to breathe in & out while others hold their breath
Goofin’ off playin’ games, playin’ sports, playin’ the players to pass the Time in Space, hand jive
Signs giving signals to stop or go, this way or that, one more time maybe two, peace honey hive.

In the forces that give no alternative to the will to power, obedience is sacrosanct to survival
Of the vermin and human, above & animated in locomotion or trivial pursuits of the recycle
Hurting when there’s pain to be felt, courting ecstasy in momentary lapses of the former high
Complete, utter mess of immobile atoms just waiting for heaven to release the royal blue sky.

Minks didn’t need their fur, right man? Sheeple didn’t need the cotton/wool mutant boll weevil
Soylent green was the conglomerate menudo of people in a terrible fix, all involved in the Mix
Cake is baked, pie is nearly done and the party ain’t ever gonna start, there’s only the One, Me
I shot a sheriff once but it was in self-defense just like in the reggae jam of the capitol offense.

I swore on a stack of bibles that I didn’t shoot the deputy but it was certainly self-defense, man
Dude put his .38 into my cheek & it freaked me out, so I nailed him up against the wall, a slam
His skull cracked only due to momentum, it was unintentional, his revolver shot him, not at me
It was him shooting & the round ricochet off of another brick on the wall, I was goin’ down, see?

Reality bytes in my data base, below and above the atomic fission, human reproduction
History and the analysis of the morons in flight from nest to nest, in search of It, Nothin’
Always deaf, dumb & blind as Father, the sailor left me all tools of gypsies, evil-live luck
If I were you, I’d be afraid, very afraid, you have no defense against the planetary crook.

Intent of the will, desire & focus on the finality of the direction only you control, grow
Up not down, no growing roots into the dirty rocks & rotten, undead T-bone marrow
Bottom line is when you get on the choo-choo train you’re gonna whoop it up to hell
Binge was the party of the decade, every ten spins around the sun, where Adam fell.

Perfectly useless to the cause and effect of the whole shebang, you said, @Daddy too
I didn’t invent the water I just turned it into wine, squeezed the grape vines into blue
Red, violet, royal purple satin and boa feathers from the birds that drop dimes on you
Just because you thought you were so pretty and lovely as the sweet honeybee stew.

Four score & seven means nothing but on the way to my own Fourscorth (80) come on
Bring it on at will, I remain One with the plan whatever it may be, start up the flyin’ nun
No stop at a time, one foot in front of the other in perpetuity ‘til the step off ol’ Stephan
As I am now is how I have always been, zygote infiltrated with a germ-sperm-worm bun.

Now or later, you & they will come to a consensus, an inevitable conclusion via true Word
Up or down the elevator of the building, ad infinitum swing of the faces of the Red Horde
Pricking the pins into the cushion until there’s no more room for any more pricks, all spent
Mirror to see your & my image, a look alike from the Past, the Future, all gods are present.

An entire vile of pills down the hatch, you think you’ll just go to sleep forever, stomach pump
Big chump can only see what’s passed in the last ten seconds, forget about the rest to recall
Being at rest or unrest can be the only concern of the civilized culture archeological deduction
That the things themselves are all gone, writing on the rock walls & tree pulp parchment fun.

Ending the origin the moment it split into more than One, two, four, six, eight & we appreciate
That without a Big Bang we’re nowhere, we’re nobody created by Nothing on a blind fig date
Myopic and monotone, it’s a bug’s existence lookin’ for a place to avoid being smashed food
Boiled, fried, BBQ’d or sundried, Nothing I’ve shat out, I allowed communion with the Good.

Give me a break or not, I don’t care to be at the mercy of expectation of the unexpected, I am
The unexpected is what I am, don’t need to expect it, I am alive in it, present in presence’s scam
Focus on the distortion, close your eyes and the mystery is solved, it’s what you see when dead
Black nonsense of the vacuum Singularity, no language there, no words, no Flintstones, Fred!

by
r j j stephan, i

c. 6-6-2023 AD @ 911 AMPST
{ Blasted out with background of @JrWalker #Shotgun link @ https://youtu.be/x8_xSZMTuKo }

F I N I S

W.W.A.R.D.?

<3 <3 <3

Lovin' Starts, You say you love me, You say you don't love me anymore, You never lie to me! #MyMaria #ChristieMcVie

MY MARIA & I CAME A LONG, LONG WAY FROM '52

As I came down mountains from the hills and valleys, fell down in the open sea oil slick

Funk and the waggin' waves pulled me down to Davey Jones Locker, likity splittin' fool

I am and was what I've always been, a human, just all too human like the ret of the pool

Of mens and mice DNA genes, moved from vermin to human in a quick tick of the Dick.

But you know, the injection is only the tool, the essence of the effulgence is what I am now

Like my father and grandfathers before him, we all got the 'thing' that every other guy blow

Yeah, the horns, the pipes, brass and woodwind all meld in the mind's eye of Eve, all insane

Set the soul free from paradise granted as freedom from woes & suffering's full body pain.

Are you all in or runnin' for the EXIT sign above the back door, there's a fire in a holy hole

Glory of the sun when you punch through the natal barrier, your mother's belly of baby jello

Ready to mold like clay to the gods, dead dirt embodied with the spirits of Los Angeles' gato

Buns straight up from ground zero to an 8 mile high club, orgasm up 32,000 feet, God ghetto.

Fit for a byte, adding up to the Ends you knew you'd get to, inevitably yours in a NY minute

Just sayin' words to get a rise out of the peanut gallery of humanity's guns, bullet mouth shut

Infinity's machine gun rounds from a gallery of gangsters, white blood cell humanity shogun

Bums ain't bums and junkies ain't junkies, they're all too human humanity just out for the fun.

Girls grown to the women who rule half of the things but not the OTHER half, can't be done

Wild as the nightmare out of your personal control, it does what it does inside of me, no pun

Took the Truth away into the jungle's density, like the humans I know, too dense to replicate

Dust & the split stones that remain from Big Bangs or White Dwarves in retrofit, Eve's fate.

A day after you die just like the day before you get conceived is One & the same, finale, End

Merged by force past the barrier to extend Time that extinction comes to claim a gumbo filet

Yeah, the spirit right there, that soul, thing itself, it's all in or it's all out, no other hand to play

Jackpot to the winner, was winning before I lost, then I forgot and repeated the fool's errand.

Failure to succeed, failure to launch the rocket ship's payload into the emptiness of the OUT

It is what it is, you know, no words for that out there, enjoy the voyage, sails up boom scout

Lookin' for blowin' wind to take me across the sea to the other side where it hurts in gaols

Cookin' over the open fire or with has heat gets the dead meat and plants hot as fired pistolz.

Shadow banning the thing @Twitter can allow into the solar system's evolution, a circle jerk

Standing around in an ecliptic, rolling around the 93 million mile way star of David or Debb

Already gone, way far gone down the road, nothing left up in the air, it all went downriver ebb

Where wise men fear to go without being armed to the teeth, blade-bullet, peace of mind quirk.

Fire & water in the belly of the beast, an infinite burst of neutrino-blown out atoms of Helium

Drunk & higher than a box kite, just to calm down the beast who despises being One of Them

All too human humanity, to be or not to be, valid question with one caveat, it's all 'bout the Best

There's no alternative, it's not about anyone else, just you & your life, runnin' until Peace's rest.

by

r j j  stephan, i

c.  Freezember XXVIIth, MMXXII Anno Domini @ 444 AMPST

F I N I S

W.W.A.R.D.

{ Gods ain't watchin us, maybe aliens of other stars, maybe not, we may be all alone

in Space and Time, the place to be here, now, music, song, gave the DOG a skinny bone while jammin' to what hurts my eyes, The Light ...  remember #MyMaria, jammin' with @BWStephenson link @ https://youtu.be/mAQlg2qSR2w }

MY MUSE USED ME

#LastWord #STFU #GriefSucksUntilItDisappears

RIDE ALL DAY & ALL NIGHT IN ABSENCE OF A RIDER

I fell to the bottom of the barrel with the rest of the monkeys within, matter forms Time

Space is the empty place which we fill up with our food and efused recycled solid slime

Our designed trip was fixed before we arrived, doom will result in entry into the lights

I know what you meant when you said what you said, silence was indeed, prize fights.

I'm in the mix of the mud, the blood and the beer from the bars and lounges of jetsons

Flintstones extinct before fifty years of roamin' around with nothing to do for my sons

Only you know & I know what Jessie James & Billy the Kid were up to, just eatin' lies

That when you die, you'll be saved or sentenced to an unknown valhalla, angels no go.

Kiss and a hug to set you off, that's the last human touch you're gettin' from high leaves

You knew more the day you were born than you do now, after that PhD in nine heaves

Correction of the filthy brothels that the human species used to repopulate society dregs

Apes ain't gonna make it once the black hole sucks the graves bones into oblivion pegs.

Mars to Neptune up to Uranus and blinded by Pluto and rings of Saturn, God blessed

This potato head made the whole shebang without a plan for eternity, just all us Dead

No soul to sit down for a head to head review of actions of the good & evil of my Pa

It's all her fault the legs got spread, that her father created her in sexy love, hairpie Ma.

Buzzards pick up the pieces before the worms and bacteria annhilate the rest of us all

A circle cycle, unicycle, bicycle, tricycle and all recycled to resume Ends of Infinity

What I got I got from someone who gave it to me, I didn't know that I was gifted it all

Dream in a dream that I didn't know was a dream, now I do, it's on now, We Gods See!

by

r j j stephan, i

c. December 14th, 2022 AD @ 1111 AMPST

{ Drafted in utter silence within zero gravity on the boulevard Augusta in #Chi}

F I N I S

W.W.A.R.D.?

#EmptySkies #FullBacks #RidingLikeTheWind #ThereAndGone #POOF #HappyHolloweenGrizzlyGhouls #ItAintTheThrillerOrIsIt? #YOUNGfrankenstein

 

SPOOKS' LEAVIN' CLEVELAND, SOUTHERN-COMFORT IN A WHISKEY GLASS

Gets the girl at the end of the book, ID requirement by big brothers & thumb up sisters

Faith, Hope & Charity are honorable ways to live successfully, 4 gold fingers got blisters

Crazy love of hu-men who were raised without YOUR rules that only you fake adopted

Like this all stray, scared cats, SOMETHING lasts forever, passed on from kin lyin' dead.

I waited on the people, served their mass of consumers affairs, ran the blissful errands

All of what it takes is like that whereever you fly or run, up & down, horns' buzzin' ends

Swift boats & ships up and down the thin air and wet oceanic current of a wobble spin

Gold is all that's left of the One that used to be higher than the plants & animals' skin.

Love and caring for your species and eating all of the others, packed meat's procreation

Vegetarian cookin' killer of the plants, an eater of the boiled, poached, fried & baked in

A function of the break in our sky fallin', conscious awareness is that eyes're wide open

Game without rules known to all the players, that is no game, It's a merry mortal's sin.

Fools dive in where angels not only fear to go but also hesitate to toke for a hit or miss

Not to John, Peter, Paul, Mary or Joe, Al, Jack or Jill, I'll never admit it's all gonna be OK

Alright from my point of view on or off of the turnpikes and interstates, dating infinites

Spirit & fuel for the trip is stored in imaginary Holloween, infrared, cosmic-candy lights.

You were supplied with abundant hope from your father in heaven & mother of Earth

It's stored in the place in Space where it's always been & always will be, a fired hearth

My gods are not yours and you may not even be cognizant of the concept of dead still

Yet divine is easy to put all of the ignorance of the Truth into perspective, a God's will.

On the swings and slides in the playground, having innocent fun with the predators ilk

Wanting to hunt for prey, showing that a city's the place in Space that needs cow milk

Makin' coffee lighter than it should be, a hot campfire's melted marshmellows to chew

The hot beans are clearly whispering. flights of butterflies, flowers & viral CoVid19 flu.

Home's where the heart is, mine's here with yours, I pass all love through your hot soul

Function of this calculus is a byte more than it ever had to be, silence is a golden O-ring

To be or not to be concludes being the one & only thing that matters, Matter in-control

Praying on knees for forgiveness & showing sorrow for a conscious awareness of being.

Targeted pinnacle of success being living the life left over from the garden of Eden trick

Or was it a treat that gave us the apple to eat off the tree that let knowledge's oil slick

River rockin' hills of melting snow rollin' to Seas of crossed bones, Red or Black, H2O ice

Gone country or dropped inner city, forward & never backward, be a tool, roll the dice!

Unloaded the trunk full of baggage and there's nothing but music & bright lights ahead

On the Form and the Matter, observation of a blind man who is deaf as a stoned head

Wishing, hoping and praying for the pie in the sky, not a hard way to infuse a blueberry

Good timing matches reality, tempt a backside, sins in backwoods' full moonshine tea.

by

r j j  stephan, i

c.  ROCKTOBER XXXIst, MMXXI Anno Domini , Dimanche @ 7:07 AM

{ Drafted to @Christopher_Cross #RideLikeTheWind link @  https://youtu.be/O7Xsjs0T4jI @Morgan_Wallen #NewCountry on youTube @ https://youtu.be/W3k3lfMOLdQ & #ToolsOfExtinction link @ https://youtu.be/4peygkljR0k }

FINIS

W.W.A.R.D.?

 

#SystemOfTheUpAndOutDownAndInputOutput #BoogieStoogesOnTheLam #DevilDogsRuleEarth #NEVER_FORGET #ever #SeptemberRemember911

NE'ER FORGET, DOLEMITE LOW-RIDER DOG DUST, RUDY RAY MOORE DOUBTS IT

Counter-terrorism is insufficient and quite frankly, a fool's errand for the ol' sheeple

It's not that they desire the ignorant nudges of their gods or some such nudge to sell

Apricots to Zen candles being ingested deep into the wide-open bosom of DNA's ilk

My johnson knows as much as it did on the first waste elimination of mother's milk.

John Henry vomited all over himself due to the sickness unto death of an eagle's crew

From his mother and the gods of his grandfathers' origin, nobody's ever seen any facts

All of the stars beneath heaven above jet-fueled US, bombs away 'fore anybody knew

Molly led the gang of ne'er-do-wells tent camps at the side of alligator railroad tracks.

My woman of this planet is the One I would give up my life for, here and now, I'd bleed

Not going to happen to me but what would happen to you, a cruel king's queen indeed

Conscience of a consciousness which occupies Space at the rear of your mommy's bite

Neither part of happiness nor despair, causes of effects begin with spirit-maggot flight.

Mercy me, you've misunderstood and misconstrued the meaning of the eagle's inflight

To be or not to be the inevitable, fallen angel-bird with winged flight out of its insight

Going on with being on one's own without a co-pilot or crew of three or 12 o'clock high

Is the way it is and will always be from now on until the end of eternity that won't die.

Ma's & pa's spread wild rumours around 50 states of beings, all of 'em just too human

One fathered the realm of Spermine & Hermine, all about a dramatic, soul vaccination

Bad to the bones, all 208 of them, some broke, some fractured yet a jolly rogers rocked

Crossed tibias & bone-headed skulls. centered, eye-patched. bandana tricorns cocked.

Coming through training to get rough and tough to beat or kill the switch in God's hand

Iron left over from the sunburn that brought the supernova into this form of Singularity

Black hole everywhere in & out of a linear equation's complex calculus hi-trigonometry

Revenger of the original sin comes in the finale, a dream in an hourglass' grain of sand.

Bobbing for apples as if Woman didn't take a byte of forbidden fruit in the movie flick

Display of the good, bad & ugly in search of the miraculous & the beautiful, healing sick

Captive audience at the inception, thanks to natural selection the strong survive to see

Woke, awakened yet weak-willed, to be or not to be lost souls on ice of the reaper key.

Recollect the last supper you have never recorded to remember?  It means you forgot

An event from inception to the termination, atoms and nuclei, evolved whole shebang

Can't we be friends at the end when you want to move on down a high road's perdition

Eternity leftovers, a stop signal on @Dolemite way, goddess' orgasms & Originality sin.

by

r j j  stephan, i

c.  NINE - ONE - ONE, MMXXI anno domini  9:11 AMPST

{ #RhumbaMan @JessieWinchester #Steps-Hans LOLs #KeepItLit baby!  Oh, It's on youTube link @ https://youtu.be/lCjdvLbJcp8 }

FINIS

W.W.A.R.D.?

 

#SickenedUntoHealth #CupcakesForEveryone

NOTHING TO SEE HERE, MOVE LEFT ALONG THE THIN ICE, I'M CRACKIN' UP

I heard you whisper in my ear one day after you died, without me you couldn't find the Way

It was there and then just like it's here and now and always will be the thing that I am, a One

Seventh sun of a cosmic soup's galactic solar system, intent is all there is, All is One, Sam I am

No drag because the hangman wasn't a man, hangman was a woman, explains the coverup.

Knowledge is power and the wisdom to wield that magic wand in the face of a goddess' debt

Gleaned from the annals of philosophers before and after Socrates' student, a Plato of Milea

From eternity where I come from to the beginning of the ends of your trip on LSD's mama mia

Music and philosophical jargon in me for the lyrical journey to eternal verities, unseen sweat.

Careful as Homer clearing the bases with a grand slam, to listen to this is to get on board, Zen

What it is can't be known by everyone, it's impossible to unveil miraculous Truth about Shyte

Trickling down the trickles from the cumulus and stratus clouds, H2O to clear the deck of men

Second look on the vision yields the Truth, hidden first glance, a wide open smile of gods, It.

Called out around the world for a brand new beat & it came right out the darkness' doorbell

Chicago, New York and New Orleans made it all spread to Utah, Texas California's golden son

Monkeys they were now mutated into the spankin' monkeys, throttling progeny & they fell

That's where it's all at, place in Space, above and beyond, below and within a nucleic neutron.

Stations of the cross and of the trains that criss cross the tracks of our alligator tear Nile river

Amazon flowin' just like the Mississippi, hungry fish and tribes of humans survive the punches

Comin' from mighty apes, all of these words and meanings of thoughts about bread & butter

Hunger satiated out of the dirty air and muddy grounds for the sake of millennial free lunches.

Smoked the leaf, it was sweeter than pie and really hipper than hip, higher than father above

Beyond the wars and battles designed to foster the Super Nova, pacing the weapons for Nova

Out of our feet & hands, it's what is hip for the solar system, a galactic, pancosmic faux boob

Rip a gaping hole in the fabric's matrix, momentarily lapse reason, ending One groover's tube.

by

r j j  stephan, i

c.  Mercredi, September XVIIIth, MMXXI Anno Domini @2:22 AMPST

{ Created out of thin air this AM because the #Muse needed to vent while jammin' to the @WhitneyHouston & #HITS on youTube link @ https://youtu.be/eH3giaIzONA }

FINIS

W.W.A.R.D.?

#HungUpHungDown #NoCommentsFromAPeanutGallery #GetReadyCuzHereICome #TouchHasGrownCold #HurtDownHeartedWorried #WindowPane #SummersSalts #MyGirl #Temptations

LIFE MADE IN THE SHADE,  SWEET LIGHT, HOT HEAT

Mission of mercy from the get go to the finale, the muster I gave just wasn't enough for her, too old

From Carolina coasts to rocks that roll off of Oregon & Washington down to California fool's gold

I came into the dream with my eyes wide opened, I cried a minute and then I knew it was all wasted

Nobody gets everything they want except spoiled children like myself, got it a long time ago, overfed.

Me and all of mine which I never had and never will, nothing ever became my own property to sell it

Only the things and dirty places get that option, not the people of the sweet DNA genome of the human

Missing the brilliant and the dull bulbs stuck in the sockets of the electric company, solar wind of Sin

All of the colors turn to black and none of them is white, it's the race of the champions who speak Kin.

All of the living two-legged commune tree-huggers who can't figure out the way of the warrior's life

Prepared to fight to the death at any given moment if any enemy tried to present gun, sword or knife

My girls and boys that came out of my loins just a pleasure to be the momentary lapse of my reasons

To be or not to be, with or without y'all makes no sense, it's all for One and One for all, wives & sons!

Monkeys see what they do and they want to repeat the action ad infinitum until the extinction's erase

Libraries of tree pulp and Indian ink with the Dewey Decimal System, equations original A unto the Z

Ending far from the origin and long forgotten for good reason, we came from a violent fire, I believe

Mother and father had no standing in the empty ocean of feeble idiots and morons not yet conceived.

Poems wrote and songs sung, repeated ad infinitum just in case you missed it or let it slip your mind

I was on a mission of mercy until I found that there would be none left over for me, a given to find

Things you did and things you do are like the things you're gonna get done, stole my heart's free part

Now it's locked in like a guided S.A.M. that has a target that can't move or hide behind a sweet tart.

Bright or dull, I felt alright from the first gasp & bloody, murder scream that shattered the gold quiets

Silence was over the day my feet hit the ground, trouble was there for me to get into, I did all I could

Gold and silver under my belt and piled up in the outer banks, the unknown depository of my sweats

A job from the inside 'cause I didn't care, then I did care, now I don't once again, done what I should.

Pride is gone, humility came here and now for good, there's no way it can do the antithetic cancel cult

Steps from the nativity to the ends of Reality, showing the light and the dark are all the divinity's fault

One is everything and once the One multiplies, the Many drive the sanity into the sea of mixed up love

All for the orgasmic division of the gender identities, what it is is all there is, there's nothing else above.

Above all of us is a plethora of empty blackness, all around 360 degrees, for Space is infinite dead air

Love and hate take us all around the world in 1000's of days or it might be in 3 days, it matters, I care

But I don't know why, I know I'm gonna die, I think something of me will survive, not my head or toes

Nothing of my bones or muscles, not a recollection of good old days, fishin' up the Green River flows.

Told you but you forgot or I forgot to tell you, this and that are all there is about Life itself, it's a Sin

I always knew it even though my ma and pa denied it with the nuns, priests, great grand parent & gin

Drank more than my share but that's as it should be, I save others from the damage they would have 

On the search for what comes daily from dawn to dusk, it's always like this, too proud to be beggin'. 

by

r j j  stephan, i

c.  Mercredi, August 11th, 2021 Anno Domini @ 1:11 PMPST

{ Jammed while listenin' to the @Temptations #GreatestHits link @ https://youtu.be/gIbjBCJtdWk }

FINIS

W.W.A.R.D.?

#TheRifleman #ReplayedAdInfinitum #QuickDrawsMcGraws #TeaseMePlease

SAWBUCK AS HIGH AS TWO FINS
Nothing but a pitfall ahead, drop the mike, behind all steps we take, monstrous she-vapes
Drama's mystery is difficult to discover, don't mean to tweet upon twists of a reverent buzz
Elderberry, blueberry & raspberry in a shoe box, sunk to the bottom of empty barrels of apes
Forget about it my friendly arch-enemies, in the end it'll be as it always was & will be, eh?

Gonads and mammary glands to keep the species from becoming extinct, love's extinct lust
For all of the trouble achieving happiness & avoiding despair, I have way too much to ask
Opened a hole in Jane's flower, smoked Saturn & Neptune with Uranus' cheese-butter bust
Smoked from the left over fire, One Sun's creation of Life on Earth is dear to a terrible task.

Groves of elk rutted & made the hunting season for the meat off their four legged hosts, red
If they had a ghost they had to give it up to the forces that be beyond my scope & copay grade
Yet, I smile and keep walking with one foot in front of the other, as my father taught me, walk
The alternative to movement, animation is the termination of DNA replication, a host, all dead.

Love, charity, compassion, if and only if the sweet leaf has made it past my lips' 3rd eye owl-wise
Gavel came down, the hammer was thrown up to the stratosphere with my children's hair score
Candid camera scoop of Iced Cream, the origin of the universe, we're the danger we feared a finis
Monsters of drunks, monkeys on a Midway, strung out, squirted Chicago in & out, my barn door!

by
r j j  stephan, i
c.  Samedhi, July Xth, MMXXI Anno Domini @ 2:22 PMPST
{ Drafted H2O under the bridge while listenin' to @BarenakedLadies (Love them!) #WhatAGoodBoy & #HITS on youTube link @ https://youtu.be/9T-7qk32WBE }
F I N I S
W.W.A.R.D.?

#GiantRatOfSumatra #FiresignTheater #ThatsTheWayLoveIsBaby #BitchWillTakeTheAppleAgain - #ForkedTongueOfScratch #Lookaway @MarvinGaye @ChicagoTheBand @StarTrekVIIIFirstContact

BOREDOM'S BEDROOM AWAITS A BUM'S TALES, A BLOODY SAILOR'S MYSTERY
You have the look and when you're not blinded by the light, disappearances are It, everything
Not the only thing because there's something else that really isn't anything at all, it's nothing
Apes backward and forward in the march of atomic shatter from the Big Bang or the wild blue
In through the out door and having the double-double animal style, a shake, fries & more too.

Stacked from zero to infinity & back to the origin where even Popeye doesn't ever get to roam
Noted and now for the rest of the story that's a fictional account of thought causing this tome
Book of words regarding Ends of the other things themselves, subjected to a predication scoot
Exterminated nature of the beast and the unknown, ticket to paradise's last breath, then caput.

Appearances may be exactly what they look like, that matter in that form, a scent & good taste
One way or another the birds & the bees get the job done & so does the human nuclear waste
This Earth will be the origin of the recognition of a Black Hole's Big Bang, Singularity of Adam
Not only blessed with good fortune but also the only reason I'm the dreamer's sun, so Sam I am.

Throwing up the suppers and dinners to throw down with the enemies of the state of being us
Every baby born to every woman & man alive or not, all are a product of Earth's extinction bus
An evolutionary adaption to being atomic fission and fusion in retrograde to a black hole of soul
On the abstract line from a moment, this present to the infinite end of Time & Space, drum roll.

Staring out at the waterline, everything is clear, everything alive is covered up except sails high
Up & down the coast, in & out of islands, traveling on soft water 'cause the ground's too hard
Trippin' to the movement of tides and the glide of the wind blowin' north by southwest, to sea
For the last time, land is seen for the last time you blink & see angels, gods, dead loves, all Free.

Humane solution to fear of being dead while you're still alive, fretting test diagnoses gone down
Nothing really matters just like it never has before or after our conceptions, be happy, I'll frown
You find this completely incredible and impossible while I entertain the notion as Truth, a solid
A gas and a liquid are the only other things themselves other than anti-matter of the rock druid.

As above skies of blue, blackness is everywhere else surrounding us all, it's here or doom soon
We sent probes to prove the uncertainty principle's truth, that Nothing is Everything in a room
That has limits called the unknown and infinities called the gods, players of cosmic chess moves
Dreams to come and go like drifting sailboats in the Devil's Triangle, what boat sinks in coves?

Manikins & their ventriloquists who dress & undress their smooth plastic limbs, signal mama
She comes alone to prove that existence is futile, a repetition of things ad infinitum, it's karma
Reason for Doom & Gloom is the breaking of the First Cause's Law, war with Evil ape-monkeys
Good humans live & die but why, Life's to die for, says so in blacker, magical fortune cookies.

by
r j j stephan, i
c.  Vendredi, June 25th, 2021 A.D. @ 3:33 PMPST
{ Drafted watchin' & listenin' to #StarTrekVIII:First Contact link @ https://youtu.be/5Eg1jBJ10VI }

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W.W.A.R.D.?

#SacToMontereyExpress #SlowBoatToPacGrove #LifesTooShort @HallOatsBirch

 

CHAKRA-CHARADES GAME TIME'S COME, SPACE IS NIGH
So you and I are on the same page, above & below your self, hot behind or ahead mode
In the facts of life you're a perfect mark for someone who loves to be a @Patsy, a toad
Doin' everything possible to please but not, stubbing your toe to freeze heaven's EZ riff
Of mice and men who crawl, burrow and in the end perish of Time in Space, One's gift!

Monks are silent, priests become pacified and violent depending on the pain in a big toe
A smack, a tortured bleeder of the maximum and minimum of the gods, divinity's autotroph
Bums and junk injectors due to the nature of the zoo beasts out and about, amongst us all
We are them in a NYC minute, you ain't dirty you just have no home, no shower for the Ball.

Monks and monkeys all one and the same, praying for rice and water to survive the holocaust
Of being alive on Earth during the wobbling revolution & orbit around some star up in flames
Magazines and books hold the Word, a multiplicity of split infinitives from the mind of a Boss
In charge of you, yours and mine but not me, I resist ocean absorption, let them eat sea moss.

Inside of you, outside of you, you are not there!  Lost in Space or out of the cosmic mind soup
DNA hodge-podge of intent or accident, unidentified walking subject, an UWS foil for the UFO
Minced meat is the dead animal flesh with seasons from the smell-good spice concoction loop
It's down feathers and grounded up pelican beaks for the magic man, air's Force I can't stop.

Inside of the fire pit, the descending into the deep hole causes the unconscious to flowertop
Mothers and absentee fathers who were broken by the AFDC clamp in my duodenum's flop
Nothing more and nothing even less than zero remains to be seen, no herd of schooling fish
To net or hook on the triple trouble points of a triad, good, bad and ugly, apes baited a wish.

Whether you have lived a good or a bad life from your first to your last gasp, you'll benefit
Most souls can NEVER be born on Earth, you and I found fortune in the accidental bull spitt
Gold from the leftover lead from burned out Chevrolets and Fords, here & now my badness
Behavior from labor pain, constant reminder of One banged big toe in a T-bone of sadness.

by
r j j  stephan, i  *oHBoyiTSoNmAN
c.  Samedhi, June 5th, 2021 Anno Domini @ 5:05 AMPST #ButWhy?
{ NEVER to be more than One, drafted listenin' to 8' & 8" of 7 CHAKRAS HEALING, AURA REBOOT BALANCE ALIGNMENT on youTube link @ https://youtu.be/4dNTyI14f2E }
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@LosLonelyBoys #Rockin' @TowerOfPower #HITS #CantDrive55MPH @SammyHagar @ThreeDogNight #InTheMoodOrNot @RobertPlant

GOD MADE MAD DAMS, PLATO & THE.44's, HENCE, HORRIFOROUS WORRIES, YOU'RE FIRED {edit}

Nothing of substance & it's atomic content left when death calls your bluff, #FakeNews' hopes

Hunting the surface for something to eat without working for #FakeNews sin, white trash US

It's got a lot of good stuff the white boys just throw into the garbage cans #Saved by the popes

They have nice clothes on their fat covered bones, satin, silk, wool, fleece and I ain't jealous

If you move around inside of a shell and you can't get out to stretch your wings, you're a secada

Become a nymph for 13 years & One won't have predators & all of hatched egg young'll survive

Bums and the junk they peddle on the side streets and alleys among the throngs of succulents

It's a secada world again, this year is the 13th and the hatching will soon commence the scents.

Scribbled a message on a third dimension of the sky, we're upside-down & inside-out in the bed

Consider this, where you yourself, your super ego and Id go every night or day when you squirm

Nowhere, that's correct, it's identical to where you were 'fore a meeting of eggish pseudosperm

Perfection is never a problem, the whole universe is perfect, the parts when detached, undead.

Follow the facts & the politicians will follow you right off of the cliff, it's just this way, don't diz

Mere graffiti scribbled on subway walls, common idiots of epidemic proportions with no reason

No purpose to be alive but you know why you die, stop breathing a minute and boom, see son?

Sick no more in these 208 bones, multidimensional consciousness inherited from homo hablis.

Don't save & don't spend, follow a herd of sheeple right off the cliff to a brutal boneyard scree

I've no idea what kind of moron you think I am but I'm not your token #woke, single black hoe

Seventh son, I am what I am and I can't stands no more, would you mind gettin' off of my Hill

Hey!  Hee, come on man, you know the thing, I think I am, one lost & found spirit's rubber soul.

by

r j j  stephan, i

c.  Thursday, May 27th, 2021 Anno Domini @ 6:66 AMPST

{ Tripped out of my face & fingers this AM while listenin' to the @TowerOfPower #UrbanRenewal on youTube BEFORE the @Armstrong_GettyShow on @650KSTEAM #DarknessOfTheDay #ToP @https://youtu.be/UrxRJ9HlfZk }

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#NothingIfFree #IllTakeTheTrinity #GimmeTree #FlexMyPhalanges #BullwinkleSermon

SPIRITS' #USEofFORCE JUST LIKE YOURS & MINE
There is a reason for my madness but it's not gonna require a gag over my mouth, therefore I am
Runnin' the dozens through graveyards of brick-layed alleys full of garbage cans of weed grams
Mothers and fathers tried to pass the personal checks as rubber balls up against a stonewall dam
Contact with your eyes and your senselessness causes the death of your spirit's kickin' grape jams.

Monkeys visit your family's genetic inheritance & look like you but they're innocent, without guilt
Who said that the devil's in the metal?  Nobody, I just heard the phrase a moment ago, idiot built
Morons & imbeciles will blow our minds daily, 24/7/365 & you can bet your bottom dollar fleece
Conquered Ones who hated each other, stopped killing animals, starved to death, War is Peace.

Jock straps full of  DNA that will either be the harbinger of survival or extinction, signs in pieces
In the mortality of the original venial sins, the species mutated the meaning of substance's forms
What this means, to be a man or a woman on Earth, we're no angels, probably not demon worms
Cancel culture and the meaning of why you were born, why you will die, dream about Ends, finis.

Animal farms are allowing the animals to live and die as it should be, murder isn't incorporated
Not up here in the hills nor down in the valleys, coast to coast, we're comin' & we're pullin' puff
From the mother's womb of emptiness and into the realm of the twilight zone of cosmic starstuff
Lost minds and lost wages all gone, deep down the vortex, back to pop's place, fool #UpTheHill.

Conceptual analysis yields empty sets of Void neutrinos, exempt atoms & Eves, above, so below
I will knock your teeth out of your mouth if you speak words you shouldn't even think in Time
Troublemaking is easy and so is the peace that comes after the trouble has dissipated into Space
Eyes closed, asleep, dreaming, awakened before I got Earth wet, she bled the red out of my face.

by
r j j  stephan, i
c.  1:11 PMPST Tuesday, May XXVth, MMXXI Anno Domini
{ Drafted listenin' to @MarshallTuckerBand #HITS @   }
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#TwoForADay #PursueYourBack #WatchYourBack @ArmstrongGettyGuffawEnds

GASLIGHT POWER, INSIDER #MASKS OF UGLY AMERICANS, MAGIC WANDS
For the love of the gods who never allow their presence to be sensed by man or beast, to me too
Wait!  What in Hades or down at the core of Earth am I talkin' about?  I'm no pundit, who cares
If I win or if I lose, that's up to me and in the End, Nothing really matters to a fool's idiot progeny
Provocative without any conscience about the good, evil and indifferent divine gods above Blue.

Pouring out every molecule of liquid wisdom and squeezing the leftover atoms in name, little feet
Business and pleasure mixed up in a ball of confusion, you an Id orphan of government mule teats
Pushing the matter through the 208 bones, to remain alive while reclined, injected my asp venom
A wet whistle, a tongue & moist cheeks to lubricate the electric outlet, pizzed off alienated dumb.

Not so grateful that the world they left behind died when they expired, Ends, heartbeat & breath
No need or want to move further than the Unmoved Mover who meditates on Nothing but death
A mess of multiple singularities comprising a Black Hole we call Life on Earth, the Ends, brothers
We be a mere microscopic speck of dust, hot pharts In & Out the gods' excreted, unholy headers.

There was a blue moon only in your mind, an appearance of bent radiation, like God's first idea
Intention for the atheists and agnostics to entertain the notion to remain alive without suicide
Which is a reasonable response to self-realization, relationship between what's above and below
Your mind after your body ceases to be is where, above or below Space's Time, WTF is that now?

Be prepared the American Boy Scouts informed and programmed me, prepare for everything now
After the occurence of your next best friend's or relative's death on Earth, observe your bull, cow
Horns shocked the ape-mind, shots vaccinated my balls in other courts, all for One or none at all
Just the bull fight ahead, #Insider beast marked forehead, dipchit blind faith, a man's humane fall.

by
r j j  stephan, i
c.  Mercredi, April 28th, 2021 Anno Domini @ 7:11 AMPST
{  Drafted while jammin' to the #ArmstrongAndGetty 6-10 AMPST link @ https://www.iheart.com/live/talk-650-229/ }
FINIS
W.W.A.R.D.?

 

https://www.iheart.com/live/talk-650-229/

ONE FIFTH OF FIFTHS EQUALS A FIFTH OF A FIN, YOU KNEW THAT! #TrueDAtYall

 

IT COMES & IT GOES
On or off the bridge o'er the American River Fork, men & women jumped
They were driven by the mental disruption of thinking in paradise's ending
Divorced from humanity and divinity, nothing matters & if it did, welcome
Nothing's an absence of everything we sense, ending the beginning for us.

Logrhythms and deep dives down to the core of the source of living anima
Requires something more than a diploma or pHd degree, unlimited blahs
How you get through it when you're deficient in leaden gold, oro cash cow
That is the million dollar question for first to the last man standing down.

Provisions for the amateur & though inexperienced, only a game's cosign
Given through written and oral cultural tradition, only the strong survivin'
Weakness will either kill you or show up when your enemy is stronger too
Bottom line, the trick is to fool the idiots & morons prior to what they do.

Chokin' the chicken or the raven makes it easier than just appearing a joke
Funny & at the same time as sad as it gets, mothers die, dads too, kin folk
Modern men and the ones they come from on Day One, live & let live it up
Inspired by grooves that run in a circular LP orbit, a good-god China cup.

I recollect my birth and I suspect my death may be less eventful, True Dat
As if we all have any free will at all, we're held accountable to random dust
I see nothing clearly and assume that identical views are held by the others
Children born by rape & pillaged villages now rule the world, full of scat!

Evolved and still will become extinct as all species have done, check the dirt
Buried under tons of green thumbs and blue blood that enculturated the gods
I'm full of formaldehyde or at least some Gatorade, can't stink up high heaven
For the sake of men & their naked love snaps of orgasmic gism, roll a seven!

Traditional to be or not to be, that's the only way it can be, nothing else faxes
Just a thought in a string of conjectures concerning my Life, Death & Taxes
Morphing from 208 bones into a slug's reproduced slither and slime, I rhyme
Laughing out loud with ravens, crows & their flock, psycho plum, Red Rum!

by
r j j  stephan, i
c.  April 5th, 2021 A.D. @ 06:66 AMPST
{ Drafted in #Utero!  Hello there!  ...while listenin' to https://youtu.be/Ai7TjHuZ8Uk }
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COMPARED TO THIS, EVERYTHING IS ALL SAID & DONE! #LoveInYourFace #DreamsComeTrueWhenYouDie

GODS IN THE DAMNED SOUND OF DRUMS BEATIN' LIKE THUNDER OF GUNS
I got the message long ago, first day I didn't save the content, I lost it all, back to a zero
Really the time to go fishing but I don't like to kill 'em or eat 'm so it's a moot point bro
Prime time in the backwoods where poor babies are born to wealthy Earth tramp trash
Reason for The Way, humanity's random hodgepodge of collected Euphemisms to dish.

Burned in the crash just like all the other atoms of hydrogen, oxygen and Carbon Dot
Miracles doom the whole shebang, changing it all for the Big Bang Boom, so it'll  blow
Me & you, you & I, nobody else but us, all alone on the bi-way, Socrates-stoned robot
Home or away, it didn't matter because it was a JELLY ROLL GONNA happen DADDIO.

Luck is not just for the Irish, it's for anyone at the right place at the right time, it's a trip
To be or not is not the only dilemma, here's another, mother from a brother here's a tip
Boys and girls grow babies and then die in a box or just become the atomic matter gin
We are the people, the dudes and chicks movin' the shakes to rock & roll, all too human.

Beaches are empty of the H2O and a product of the volcanic inner sanctum, we're dark
A Dark Star that cannot be seen from Alpha Centauri, hidden in the plain view of a Void
Compare your moment before conception to the moment in the mind of a minor dork
Comes to high heaven & becomes negative matter 'afore Time's up, Space is an android.

Correct me if I'm wrong but I won't be therefore just forget about everything I just said
I had a dream in April that I had in December, I know it's the Truth, I am the One or Two
That cannot be denied, I think I'm a thing and I am thinking, hence I am, Rene D's dead
Billy goat gruff's where I hang, I replace them when they can't go with the flow, Hohoho.

I was just one beer short of a twelve pack & she took it, the last one, thought I had blow
Can't ever forget about that one, lost her & my last beer too, gonna have one right now
Dreary dream and the wet ones too, you wake up from all of them, then there's the sky
How the Hell do you metabolize the universe's top guns, Adam & Eve didn't ask G, why?

by
r j j  stephan, i
c.  April 4th, 2021 Anno Domini  { Happy Easter to BELIEVERS & @PapaFrancis in the @Vatican here's my tribute to the Egg opening to Heaven @ https://youtu.be/9JB6oHLRmwE }
*Drafted while listenin' to #ThatWasAColdOne @EricChurch on youTube link @ https://youtu.be/BKvE-WoooLE }
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#WomanDontKnowMeMan #TimesSpaceChangedThings #LastTrainLeftTheStation

 

DON'T CARE ABOUT IT, FORGET ABOUT IT, SLAPSHOT GOLD'S DARKNESS
Locked into the combination of zero, eternity to the right, 7 to the left, zero to the right & again
Water and garbage under the bridge and it doesn't get any easier, snip & cuttin' my clear as-skin
Mortal or venial, original or just against humanity, the Ends are identical, smoke a silkworm bud
Nothing to contain the blood and bones, mind and brain won't work, ain't no survivin' eatin' cud.

It's complicated when you accidentally hurt another human being, they ain't no sick, nutty dog
You don't get to terminate the living unless you get permission from the power that is all agog
Government of the people, by the people and for the people saves the genome for coded copy
Alienware movin' the dots in the matrix from the chaos to the order of things, abused and free.

Ape my words, copycat the whole shebang and you'll see Nothing more clearly, for a second
Then it's all over, bright lights clear the pathway and the mothers of the inventions roll a One
Smoked and swallowed deep down into the lungs where the blood brings bang to the brains
Come and go as you please, in and out of the dream's reality and fantasy, it's all the refrains.

Repeat ad infinitum, cause and effect of the last effect is the one missing from an assassin's eye
It's the zero, absent without leave, clues leading to the solution that's an incomprehensible lie
Mothers and fathers told us not to come after they got us here the same way, it's complicated
Timing is everything, we moved from the rest and now, the unknown is known, we're all dead!

Treasure of gems, words and the wastewater left over by the piste recyclers of H2O, tons of guns
Bullets from revolvers or .45's without serial numbers, .38's from daddy's sock drawer, my funds
All I needed to go from the start to finish without being jinxed, I am a monster y'all 're afraid of
I'm all in your mind, hard to believe the assassin was inside of me since day One, Gold's the dove.

So, this piece of lead used to be the fool's gold in the 1860's, blamed murder on me, gallows seen
Undertaken to solid ground, wrapped in cheesecloth, stinkin' like dead matter, heavenly flim flam
Monkeys everywhere, eating & defecating it all, time after time, it is after all, all about me, I am
Suns and stars of animated carbon, oxygen and nitrogen blowing their cookies into a smithereen.

Last plane & train left the station, you and I are here and now, locked in tight, out of range again
Recycle the light, sound, grapevines and Mary's weed burned the whole shebang, I Am a-changin'
Quickly pass the puck to the forward, slapshot in the net, from man to empty casket flimflam, son
Spinner we are, wobblin' ecliptically, caged in revolution, moonshine GOLD, assassin's One, Done!

by
r j j  stephan, i
c.  Friday, April 2nd, 2021 Anno Domini @ 4:11 AMPST
{  Drafted the moment that Hell broke loose the fire and brimstone, lecture the preachers & listen carefully to @BobDylan #Jitterbugraggin' to #ThingsHaveChanged #TimesAreStrange #ImOutOfRange on youTube link @ https://youtu.be/L9EKqQWPjyo }
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PLUTO ROCKS THE HOUSE @DarylsHouse @SmokeyRobinson @DarylHall

IT'S DOG EAT DOG 'Come & Take 'Em', STOP CRYIN', SAM, I AM, I THINK?  #winkwink

Dirty lowdown monkeys ate 'em all, hungry to make the excreted consciousness of God's good

Spell the DOG backward and you know what you get, this here stuff, right here is the real deal

Lowdown below the ground of being, it's the most that a human being can handle, being food

Here afore when I was hungry, ate all skin, flesh, muscles & sinew down to the bone, how I feel.

Like it or not, you're here and now too, so take a walk down the block's squares, move away son

Pink phones for the flipside of the pandemic, all the idiots died on the hills fighting the bad fight

We all got woke up in the middle of the dead of night, above and below the grounded, fatal flight

The night sky was clear black and the stars of the blown cosmic egg remain, burning out my fun.

I know I am a witness of this amazing conglomeration of rhythm and blues for a spell, a tick tock

Carrying on the tradition of the survivors who remained alive, avoided being cooked by a @Glock

Nothing to do with violence, it's the nature of the things themselves, check your heart & holy soul

All yours, parents, kids, brothers & sisters y'all can't talk to me, can't you see?  #LetsRockAndRoll!

Penance in the penitentiary to live by, do unto others and watch your back, they're comin' for you

Teach your children what your fathers and mothers taught you, be a thief or a saved believer fool

Somebody will love you someday but you'll never know who, it's a secret admirer of empty holes

Black or White, invisible to the naked eyes that see the rods and cones of blackened white fools.

In the darkness, eyes see nothing clearly, feeling the only thing left in the darkness, your true Self

Being the darkness never gets old since it's not young, it's got no age, it's got no time for top shelf

Smoked and risen up to the limit of blues skies and clouds of ocean drops of Jupiter's moon rocks

Bums wakin' up under the freeway's overpass, the police cars arrive, cherries aglow, siren phuqt!

Five A.M.'s long enough to die for children of the gods, motherless children on a road's red dirt

Sunny southern weather far, far away from the Sierra foothills, a blink is all I can feel, never hurt

Devoid of my Will to survive for no reason other than to get old & decrepit or croak all accidental

South Sacramento to north Corona, all the skies were blue in the day & a black void above Hehl.

Woodstock to Seattle and San Diego to Bangor, crisscrossed the 48, sailed & flew o'er a rainbow

Everywhere freedom rang in my ears, I fought for it at that personnel desk during the War o' Nam

Me and you, left over but not forgotten by the boys and girls who left for heaven, hell and limbo

Lookin' up at the sky as you've no will power left to defend your heart & soul, Ends my videocam.

Hands off my weapons that I use to defend my inner being's presence here inside a skeleton, son

We have all been here before now and we're still here now and we'll be here forever, danm Sam!

Seeds planted in the ashes of the blown stardust, a happening in a figment of divine imagination

No place like the present, since neither past nor future, I mediate duality, then I Am what I Am.

by

r j j  stephan, i

c.  Samedhi, March 13th, 2021 Anno Domini

{ Jammed while listenin' to @CrosbyStillsNashYoungTaylorReeves #DejaVu link @ https://youtu.be/MvGCOXahbcc }

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