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Saturday, July 07, 2018

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W.W.A.R.D.?

Back To The World



W.W.A.R.D.?

A GEM FROM THE MUSE O' MINE on 7-7-18 #WeAreAlone

OH, AN IDIOT ARE YOU? GOD!
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Please take no offense if the shoe fits and you’re wearing it today or yesterday, OMG Eve
But you made the bed with the snake, the killer, the bite of poison, LSD apple to deceive
Eat the fruit, bite the apple, plant the seeds, grow the feed, masticate, digest and excrete
That’s life, it’s what all the people say over and over again, ad infinitum, I’m an antidote.

Being ahead of the curve and get behind the left or right wing of eco-politico cultural silk
Pills swallowed, elixir drank, powder blown-in, got a head full of clouded perception, milk
Mellowed out and full of the scat you call wisdom and knowledge, temporal void blood clots
Who cares about the SMF’ers on daytime or late night TV, cable news or Troll blogged-spots.

To have the convulsions of the nervous system in public or private, you feel a need to bleed
Learn the A to the Z to spell what you say, to write down what you mean, no reason to plead
An irrelevant time from your birth to your death becomes relevant shaming to a clever exit
Say what you found out while being alive here on Earth, stating opinions then suckling teat.

Not of mothers’ wombs but the teats of the nugatory, void of emptiness, nothing, no atoms
Intrigue the wonder, adolescence to geriatric dysfunction, watchin’ the parade to the ashes
Pretend it’s not right there, in back of you, waiting for guards to sleep, miraculous fiefdoms
Yet, there it is as it always is, within you behind your eyes above your neck, genius and bums.

You will move from here to where ever you will to go, metaphorically, your will will be hid
As above, so below the saying is said by someone who knew/guessed it was the Truth on loan
From dead philosophers, mystics, high and low priests of Cielo and Hades to my humble Id
Earth minds think and write words to be read and understood, humanity is a Divinity’s clone.

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r j j stephan, I { yo, #Eve “...searchin’ for a heart of gold ( a miner for One ) & I’m gettin’ old...” - Neil Young }
c. Seven-Seven-2018 Saturday @ 4:44 AM PST
{ written while listenin’ to my cyber-program radio station, #RicoRockHard the link was @ https://www.iheart.com/favorites/ricorockhard-46905630/