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HOLD ON TIGHTER THAN I

Imagine you’re in a four-corner room without benefits of ala’s ambient light

As if you’re a blind man in a trap, you act like your cornered with no way out

Ready to claw my way out of the impossible state of being, first thing I’ll fight

My self as the ego and id, both with a mythological trip to all twist it & shout.

This all comes in handy in retrospect, it’s much better than falling down in love

With or without you, it’s my fate of unintended consequence from a Man above

I walk, run, drive or fly between where I am & where I am going to be all in synch

Melted ice & cheese to concoct the milk of cow or goat-to-go, all too human #Ink

Asleep at the wheel when the car’s still in park, running on empty near a stop sign

Near a boulevard means we’re far away from an avenue I need to be, soon or I’ll

That’s a miracle in itself, the rest of the thing is a number before & after lunch drill

Up ahead, there’s a train a-comin’… so, get on board of the soul train soul shine.

Pimples on your skin which faces this world will affect your psyche until you die

Poor kids grew up into very upset malcontents who accept wild theory as factoid

Monkeys outside of any cage other than the 7 continents, borders to border void

Accept no theoretical, propositional logic as the fact that the Truth is a white lie.

From naked apes who inherited whatever the prehistoric DNA leftover to Man

Nothing sagacious about the premises, mere assumptions most probably 1 Zen

Murder or killing in self-defense of the Maggies & Dicks, homeless in the hovels

Each revolution of Earth’s RNA within a spinning star-Sun, 365 spin of my novels.

Tell her you love her to discover the nature of the adoring other ½ sensitive I

Ego and the Id team up for the conflict and become sawdust on a bar’s floor

Man and woman, jiggering for the commotion that comes raising duplicates

Y’all kinfolk of mine, Life’s short, Time-Space Warp’s all there is, checkmates!

Playing games between players of the mind, if the rules are unknown, I am out

Regulations followed, penalties for violations are all in my game, ain’t no doubt

Fairness is the way of the narrow road, not too far left or too far right of center

Middle of the road, no god nor evil spirit, just awareness, pure Zen Stratocaster.

Strummed the strings, fingered the frets, made melody & a recollection stop sign

All babies grown past the age of reason need to know, they have a need, not a sin

Original, mortal or minor infraction of regulation, all violations of obedience, all in

For reasons that rhymes aren’t everything, neither are prosaic bitches lookin’ fine.

My mother laid down a track on early vinyl prior to 1951, called the song, “Again”

Talkin’ about not takin’ anything for granted because it won’t happen again, easy

Don’t worry, it won’t make a bit of difference in the long run, all is above & below

Into the mud, dirty water mixture of stardust, dead moonshine, got goo, skid row.

Junk for the bums to shove into their hearts and souls via fingers, necks & toes

Happy for a long moment that passes like a ship in the night, leaving pain’s flows

Up & down the skulls & bones of sisters, brothers, sons & daughters with no balls

Buried, burnt, scattered among four corners of a spheroid Earth without 4 walls.

Shoot an arrow at the messenger who ain’t Cupid or Valentine’s Day greeting swill

It’s a Robin Hood killing in self-defense, it was a duel to the death, a God’s free will

Sensitive as the inside of the outer limits of matter, what we are in bitter endin’

This is your life, all of our Lives not taken for granted, it’s 3 wishes to a soft coffin.

What a life without a wife, my mother used to say, or was that my father? Anyway

Far away from this specific, particular moment in general means so far less today

There’s a place in Space for every atom, it’s right there where it is, stung by a wasp

Every single other thing is cosmic dust, before you breathed & after the final gasp.

Tones of the sound, shapes of the sights combine to ghost the form, spirit at night

If and only if you know what others merely believe to be true, then opine the right

Conclusions based on assumptions are suspect, Ends justify the meaning, it’s blue

Knowledge is impossible and knowledge is power, hence power is impossible too.

Accidental collision of stars’ galaxies causes big bangs and silent whimpers et al

Depending if it’s now or then, you’ll be able to witness the fiasco, a Hades’ hell

Fire like the one in the sun, only frying your atoms into smoke, fire one up now

Same as it was & the same as it will always be, take it for granted, lips will blow.

I have some noxious fumes to share, there’s no deodorant or water in my world

We’re dry except for the ice-cold beer & cheers of the spirits of every concoction

To mix or shoot straight with or without the moves that I never made, checkmate

Stillborn like my brother & sister triplet homies, our mother & father didn’t date.

We got conceived in the heat of a drunken heartache, never to have a birth date

Sharing this with the guilty ones, know that there’s nothing after life, it’s our fate

Dixie to the great Northwest, coast to coast & border to border I’m harmonized

Every time zone, measuring the rate of spin & wobble, ain’t no savior gonna rise.

Teasing ‘til asleep, unconscious as a rock for seconds passing like an absolute fake

Tenses passed future into present into past, stopping Nothing is nobody’s last call

Overhead and underhanded, the Truth be told & dismissed like leftover stale cake

Pancakes, eggs & bacon, OJ & Java keep the genome thriving, Winter on into Fall.

by

r j j stephan, i

c.  Mardi, 4-8-2025 AD  1010 AMPST

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SAVE ME SOUL, ROCK & ROLL

#CAKE #GreenLantern #JoeWalsh #TheEagles @KeanuReeves #JohnWick #Robinhood #ForGodsSake #MovieStarOscar #DOGSTAR #DOGFATHER @KidRock @UncleKracker @Cake @DorisDay @HueyLewisAndTheNews

PERHAPS, THIS ALL IS A SIMULATION OF A DISEMBODIED CONSCIOUSNESS

Well groomed as above, so below when you’ve been begotten by orphans and urchins

There are sisters and brothers who are literally unconditioned to committing holy sins

Finding that thing you’ve searched for since you reached the age of no-good reasons

Equally independent of flesh, bone, mind & spirit that animates the thing itself’s sons.

In full synchronicity of the macroscopic and microscopic atomic matter, Apeman herd

Giraffes and hippopotami can’t jump but swam well in swamps and lagoons of the bog

Snakes stalk spiders where they live & groom their replacements, the Time has come

It’s always been someday & that day is now, tomorrow, egad, Eureka, egad I’ve found it.

On the fencing deals made before I arrived on the plant, seven continental drifts outback

Care took all of the “I don’t care,” out of me, human in a divine dream, counter atrophy fact

Thinking cause and effect before the facts of life have been disclosed to the innocent kids

From California thru Illinois onto New Jersey, above & below them all, y’all tip your flat lids.

In a flurry of guffaws, I moved slowly, step by step, inch by inch, stooges keep secrets well

They tell secrets to so many people that they’re considered unhinged as a hidden, holy hell

Niagara Falls when the water was eternally flowing, that place was a Tierra del Fuego, man

I’ve been called some mean, nasty appellations but by far the best was nastiest, God, I am.

I think less now that I moved to California, my safe place since 1969, Viet Name War vet too

Without getting’ boots on the ground in a concrete or swampland jungles, it’s all ‘bout two

Foo fighting up above the high ground where angels fear to go, the USAForces Man to go up

Higher than the stratosphere where there is no air to survive a vacuumed Void’s phu-qup.

Pink to blue, invisible too, dancing in the dark where Nothing resides without amigo or foe

Riding off into the sunset before the story has been written, falling off the cliff all down low

Beneath the lower echelons of the joints where the dark angels hide from a black light bulb

Sincere apology if I offend all innocent & naïve, it’s the gentleman in me, trained by ladies.

Grandma and grandson moved the young bones into safe places guarded by dogs

Junkyards and empty lots created by fires between brick structures, broken frogs

Cut my hands, scraped my knees and elbows, had blisters on my phalanges’ feet

Love drives me back & forth with a hammer to pound nails into three wishes of Me.

No hot blood in any pool anywhere around here right now but the B-1’s ain’t in the air

No expectation for that unless the extinction virus hits the villains and heroes’ heads

Become past participles like good disciples at the bitter end, last gasp of Soul we bear

So, like it or not, dig, you’ll become enlightened by wisdom, it’s all for you to find out.

Child to elder adult, it’s a journey, a trip on fantastic light, fear itself the only scare

Woke with or without a separate set of skin & bones animated by consuming death

Don’t shoot the messenger, all were spectacular meals, breakfast, dinner & supper

Kept the character alive and well without negative vibrations, ego is One for us all.

Be alone by yourself a moment, time out as your mama used to say, be at one, son

Then after the spell you cast on your inner self, act like the wind, because it is done

Time precedes beings which arise out of the plethora, it measures all, got the ticket

A big difference between living, alive on Earth and the Ends mankind keeps secret.

Management of all anger due to disappointment with wasted time, it was a dim whim

Ringing the gong, feeling the weird vibrato of the metal quivering from a shivering sin

Mortal or original as the case may be, you can’t make this scat up, a God made a Man

Please don’t tell the secret, all for nothing but wasted time, foo fighting a fanatic fan.

Leave it alone if you have no hope of influencing the outcome, that may be the cure

Out of sight and out of mind, a recollection of fading wisps of thought, a mind so pure

Between lines is where the meaning lies, you’ll know when you find it, high last resort

She always arrives right on time, my reincarnation baby, we know the future’s short.

It’s the end of the month, songs will be sung about the ending of the wiseman’s days

All of the experience from the past will be dissolved without discussion between heads

Sons and daughters saw it all go down, they watched me fade away just like they will too

Time came around, seconds & minutes got a soul I had a minute, already gone, I’m blue!

Zest for or against life itself if you’re not from Earth, the planet of H2O, 3/5 of the mass

Nothing matters if you ain’t from Earth, outside of the Earth there is Nothingness past

It used to be the future and as magic changes things with sounds of words, all 3rd eyes

Magic is utilized to force the future to become the present for the past to metabolize.

Image outlines flatlines, decades of recollections strobe flashing monkey-shines on fate

Humane, maybe not, animals deserve nothing more nor less than room on a dinner plate

Don’t shoot the messenger, it’s one BBQ for all, even vegetarians who are all too human

Net and gross income causes the outcome’s effects, tax & eat gold, be, magic shaman.

Bitter split ends have all been removed from the skull growth, encoded DNA will

To be or not to be a messenger of cosmic metaphysics comprehended by no one

Not only the mystery of Science & Religion but also the mystery of holy demigods

Hold on to your hats if you have them, if not, get ready for a rough ride down a hill.

Waking up when you thought you were woke already is a significant psychic trick

Pretending to be the one inside of the skin & bone is necessary & sufficient, click

On a roll, one dies with the got of two, prizes are scored by the tricky mother Elfers

Used to be wasted time but it ain’t wasted any longer, the gold of my self is all hers.

by

r j j  stephan, i

c. Jeudi, April 3^rd MMXXV Anno Domini @ 333 PMPT

{ Cracked  out of the matrix while listenin’ to @KeanuReeves in the @Dogfather (The Movie 2025) on youTube link @ https://youtu.be/1ogw0DHDUvw?si=VmCss3Kx8u4WNuK9 } 

F I N I S

W.W.A.R.D.?

#BoogieWoogie @LongJohnBaldry #KingOfRockAndRoll @LynyrdSkynyrd #FreeBird

SACRED GEOMETRICAL CALCULUS

Revolving evolution right out of nowhere, reasons for four seasons of Earth’s spinout

Spinning in a counter-clockwise motion, any monkey gets dizzy with much self-doubt

Mink coats made from dead animals, leather hats & sofas too, extinct animated fates

What we do while we hold feet to the fire for being naturally dominant to subordinates.

Probable possibilities have the sky as the limit, there’s nothing above Earth or below It

We’re lucky to be here a hundred years or even a minute in utero, syncopated love chit

All in with the chips to call the bluffs, I’ve been dealt a royal flush that can’t be tied up

Four aces to boot on a no-look baseball hand-out, impossible reality, I pizzed in a cup.

In Tripoli or Grass Valley, it’s the same, blue or cloudy skies, food, water & rest cool us

Every single one of us who isn’t sentenced by incurable disease, we’ve got karma debt

As soon as you are able, payback the owed loans, begin accumulating the rest of Fate

To be or not to be, not a conundrum, it is to be that causes the reward on a blind date.

Linked or uncoupled and unhinged to anything that might anchor rage in the machines

You & I aren’t a cause of overwhelming experience, it’s a red-hot UFO generator in dirt

In confession to the God of antichrist and accumulation of karma for heaven’s reward

Yell fire in the theater since the roof is burning secret walls to the ground the Essenes.

Nothing less I can think of than no substance in an empty void of atoms, awhirl star

Just doesn’t burn as bright or as deep into the emptiness, nobody sees what we are

We’ve imagined the best & worst that we’re to be and not to be, we question it, Love

Nobody’s got almighty power, nobody’s almighty, no one God is downlow, as above.

Burned the bones & innards on the BBQ, just like at a party, only it was all to a human

Villainous people in the parties collectivey pretend not to be responsible as dead air

Clear the fools off of the 64 squared board so we can play a new game from the get-go

Where that’s onto checkmate, even a mere pawn takes a queen, puckered lips & blow.

Soil is the dirt of the blown star that couldn’t fly away from the magnetic attraction

I am all in for the conjunction of this planet & my consciousness, it’s original sin

Tried to avoid it but I have had this silence within that cannot be contained safely

Certainty is less obvious when you’re always right about everything, now, a scree.

Morning and evening conjoin to be this & that, all day long, asleep walkin’ in a dream

Woke like my grammas were, waitin’ for a bad guy assault to avoid a bloody scream

Bring your mother so she can see with her eyes, sing hound dog on a greyhound bus

Big city or small town, it’s all in between in the 50 states, ocean between some of US.

Breaking bones and windows of my PC to get to the bottom of the well, it’s bone-dry

Fire in the hole until it runs out of O2 gas, smothered without the burn, gods get high

With their bald heads shinin’ and pony-tails wavin’ like there’s no tomorrow, it’s true

Ain’t no tomorrow after your and my last today, may or may not be this one, I’m blue.

Tried every game, played them all, won & lost some, the ties were all even Stephan

Like it or not, trouble with a fishing partner is they die & leave you alone to hook ‘em

You won’t get another chance because nobody gets lucky more than once, you’ll see

All for your own good, as I see good, bad & ugly, avoid the other two, advice is free.

Excuse me mam, you walkin’ down the road, I got a 4-wheel drive, I can give you a ride

In back of my bed with your bones & bags, baby we’re gonna fly, y’all hold on tight, s#it

Doin’ the country slide or twistin’ the mash potato & cool jerk, it’s a blind date mama

You got what it takes to be the mother of my kin, you wanna, I wanna, baby let’s Do It!

Bound by the thoughts and words, recollection to forget about it all once you expire it

Wind up your life & trunk of memories happened & what didn’t occur, dust in wind s#it

Did I ever lie to you? You wouldn’t have known in any case, I never did lie, I ain’t a toy

Truth sayer extraordinaire born & raised in Windy City, Bad Smells, ain’t a country boy.

If you’ve got no reason to be here then get the hell out of here, I won’t say this twice

Once upon a time, here you were & then suddenly you weren’t, like rollin’ the two die

Believing with the blind faith of the idiots and morons who become extinct below dirt

Star it was & you never were more than a bite of a byte, 1’s & 0’s I am, That star Squirt.

by

r j j stephan, i

c. Lundi, 3-31-2025 Anno Domini @ 0559 AMPST

{ Drafted jammin’ to @ELVIS @ https://youtu.be/jTCrIR7p-7M?si=g0gQaQqYPWD9YJMS }