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MY SCHWINN,
MY WHEELS
Copy of the thing itself causes the myriads of genetic mutations possible in the Oz
A world of Never-Neverland invisible to naked eyes but all there is to the 3rd dicks
Middle of your forehead can be under your widow’s peak dreamin’ in 3D for kicks
They kept getting harder to find until the trick got turned without being the cause.
Intent on comprehending the nature of a beast, found alive & well on the surface
No barrier to the dimension, the 3rd is invisible to a 4th & not vice versa, rat race
Eye to eye, ear to the ground heard in concert, a scent & taste of spice, megadeal
Ace deuce cards well-played, @Trump necessary & sufficient Truth overexposure.
Negatives and prints of the imagery behind the machines running in synch with Z
Or Y or X for the matter & energy relate to the speed of light squared, here ye W
Nothing et al like egg & gamete flagella beginning a mystery we lionized as divine
No other proof than, what else could it be but an accident of subatomic collision.
Come on men an women, we’re better than this, let’s come up with an answer too
Using logic and reason with the reliance on the written word, pen and cyber paper
Every single bit of every iota of knowledge & wisdom can be put on 2 giga-bytes
Gone, all gone with the flow into the black hole’s Singularity becomes . all there is.
Far from the streets of Chicago, which is where my two wheels roamed, in Cali
All the gold in the world is here & it’s all in the form of lead, as above, so below
Igloos to teepees, skyscrapers to underground space-mother earth’s hollow
Grades are always excellent and above average as long as I am the hard candy.
Miles and miles I rolled back & forth on paper routes and baseball practice daily
What did I know about what Life would bring onto my seventies, yet that’s reality
Seeing is believing but if you believe the invisible is something real, get committed
You got delusions runnin’ your schematic, get a tune-up before you’re dead.
Nobody can tell you to believe something if you aren’t of the mind to, hence I did
I didn’t have a mind to believe in higher power, nobody told me to, come to a skid
Stopped to perpetrate in a name of Love or momentary lapse of Reason, all I am
Was not here the day before I was conceived, believed love’s lust, impure jam.
Tired of talking in front of a mirror, fall asleep as I speak to myself, what I say too
Essential to what I mean, to be understood for no reason other than, just because
As human beings in communication, connected pieces of matter, all too human
What it is, somebody couldn’t tell me, I analyzed & concluded, there’s no big boss.
No gods-eye in the sky which appears blue, of starshine, black hole turned white
Supreme or not so much that but more than every other thing, all forms in sight
Taken what’s given by posterity or some power that has no form visible to any Ga
Except to one 3rd eye, we know it all, my Schwinn 24-inch, sweet gift a la old Pa.
by
r j j stephan, i
c. Sunday 11-23-2025 AD @ 444 PMPST
{ Created while jammin’ to #NAFT but then I hit play on https://youtu.be/ECfm4t86-Jw @WarrenHaynesBand concert }
