HIGHER ABOVE 80,000 FEET, oM
If it’s the last thing you do, fire all of the guns, explode the ordinance in your Earth mother
Fall down the Fallopians into the holy soul’s gravitational collapse, essence of my God father
Perfectly trained to aim high and move sixteen hundred feet per second, open borders now
Highest mountains and deepest forests, jungles, swamps, open seawater, lake or an overflow.
Breath of the gas mixture your lungs can metabolize into the animation function of matter
Burned out star-stuff making a comeback before the Supernova in progress, a timely spacer
Between the occurrence of the matter and form of the Earth’s left over crust and never, ever
There is a chasm which cannot be crossed by sea, land or air, neither below us or below Her.
She is One in a million as far as I know, so I’ve been told a million times since I was six or ten
Brought wisdom of the ancients to fruition with the occult, hidden demons of a ocultish den
Of fish, mice, men, lions, tigers, snakes and other slithering anima, inherited blind faith exit
To be or not to be DNA anomalously penetrated blind faith, ship’s ahoy mate, keep rockin’ it.
For no purpose at all, my parents mated for the fun of it, here I am, now and then, I will be
From a random, zygotic DNA function, a fake-intellectual misfit of cultural bastardism is One
With all guys and gals that died & who will die because they are alive right now, 21 gun salute
Now that we found love what are we gonna do with it? I got mine tied up in sleeping beauties
Who are all for One and One for all, a #Muskateerish type/mode of being my civil liberties
Atom to Universe, atom to universe, this is your Captain, come in please? Do you read me?
It’s all over now, it’s easy to see and easy to tell from the writing on the invisible wall of fame
In the hall where light’s been dimmed, nobody can see the fluorescent sand of fission’s fusion
Alright to be you and your kin and mates, sooner than later, it will be as below the dirt’s game
Buried bones under ground or water, burned, crushed, shattered, banned now, Original sin?
You’re killin’ me for reincarnation, ad infinitum cause/effect wings of demonic fallen angels?
Is this some kind of a joke? Why live and die for a hoax light-soundscape, half-wit, she-devils
Hoax me once shame on you! Hoax me twice shame on me, that’s fair so dance to a backbeat
Co-mingle asexual photo-synthetics and 80,000 feet, we’ll look the same, AM radio on a teat!
by
r j j stephan, i
c. June Tenth, 2019 A.D. @ 7:11 AM PST
{ drafted while listenin’ to the #FatherOfMine Everclear & HITS on youTube link @ https://youtu.be/kkcbxjWG9Mc }
*header photo is an A-10 Thunderbolt #Warthog close support ground support:
