#WeHaveNoIssues #SitOnItAMinute

CATALEPTIC IN CHATANOOGA

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Richard Joseph Stephan · Sunday, October 13, 2019

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Time out in Space, chug-a-lug causes of effects, conformity to scientific repetition of things

Danger zones from the start to the finish, the many attempting to steal your cool, hot air

As if you have the only air there is, they’ve got to have yours in particular, it just ain’t fair

But then nothing is ever fair when the will to power is in neutral with man-pony tail hair.

Either styled or straight razored bald, the head housing the brain and mind in free fall

Without the consciousness, with no perception, nothing remains in the being’s big ball

Being and Nothingness were always much closer than they seemed at my singular glance

Upon further introspection on the nature of this beast, my pop got in my mama’s pants.

In love they were for the moment that nature pulled the plug on extinction’s malfunction

Lost sleep that is a need for the dream to be staged can never be recovered, it’s a lost sin

Under an apple tree or just kin of the ape men left over from the flood of Earth’s junction

It’ll never be the same now that we know the Truth, shots’ candy-man comin’, a tooth siren.

A live thing reversed, an evil thing alive yesterday, today and tomorrow, just a sad scarab

Tale of the way of a soul at one with nothing but itself, identified as an entire cosmic blob

A beatle’s nest of smiling faces with or without the mindfulness of wisdom, a reason’s why

Hiding snakes in handshakes, mighty tough pats on the backside, Truth’s always on the fly.

Every picture tells a story to the one who’s ready to hear the words, comprehending love

In the middle of nowhere, a feeling pulled from deep down under the flow of fool’s gold

Covered up everything and still the day you were born was written all over your hot face

Fortune of the cash is one thing but the luck I had the day heaven dropped your mold.

Moonshine and sunshine are the only real things in heaven and on Earth, all of it is white

Fall in love if you’re lucky and get it reciprocated because it’s irresistible, cataleptic fight

Lookin’ in each others eyes, we can see whatever light’s within, sunk deep down, blue soul

On the way down, during the fall in love, I tried to cease and desist but fell in my sinkhole.

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r j j stephan, i

c. Sunday ROCKTOBER 13th, 2019 A.D. @ 4:44 PM PST

{ drafted while listenin’ to Morganwallen #UpDown & HITS on youTube link @ https://youtu.be/77qc4ZtufzM }

 FINIS

#MamasLittleMan #Everlast #ItCannotBeSold #LoveMillionaire

 

WORD OUT THE HEAD, ACE HIGH

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Richard Joseph Stephan · Sunday, October 13, 2019

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In utter dissolution from the indoctrination of my youth from seven to nineteen, it is so Basic

That is what every single child in America needs either right after high school, before college

Or the only alternative if being a drop-out extinction malfunction is the goal, it is militaristic

To discover the discipline required to be totally dependent on god’s Big Brother’s power edge.

Unnecessarily coy to know the history of your predecessors, hunters, slaves, ‘foregathers’ kin

To rule is either inherited smoke and mirrors or imposed to force keeping Law’s origin, a sin

Policing the rivers and the valleys where the gardens grow means, obliterating homelessness

#Pride in producing a positive vibration in public is enculturated from infancy, it’s kindness.

To be or not to be isn’t the only question, why #TrickOrTreat others like I want to be tricked

What is that all about, an annual festivity in specific type of human culture, live evil danced

From vampires to the werewolves, mummies risen from pyramid tombs and gold temples

Yo yo, I say it a million times a day, inside my head, it’s annoying out loud but hey, Yo, yo!

Now and then you and I know that you’ve got no free will, no choice other than an imperative

Wonder is fine for the children with stars in their eyes but if you would have asked me, jive

I’d share the dozens and the history of civilization and prehistoric speculation on the dying

What I came here for, exposing the obvious and contemplating my reason’s whistle blowing.

Just wanted to play games down here and have fun getting hurt and dirty, back for more

Or less if the brain and mind become comfortably numb, either in affluence or in a morgue

Options in the deduction are limited to the compound subjects, predicates and objects all

What I say, what you hear and what you say is what I hear, written down chance to dwell.

On being this mindful mouse searchin’ for the cheese or crust, milk of goat or cow, gold dust

In a dream’s state of being alive yet totally at one, asleep and devoid of fear of being stone zen

What the creator of the universe would do to become animated mud and blood, evil’s a must

You’ve got to be an awkward, two-headed step child, if you wanna be in It, a cult in heaven!

You and I may disobey the rules and guidelines but that won’t fake a byte of espresso foam

In the scheme of everything on Earth and the solar system of our Sun, nobody’s Dumas-free

Things of matter are few and far between your ears, that’s where reality resides, my freedom

Extreme happiness or sadness, mason free to wake from beta-wave sleep, #Come, #Go me.

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r j j stephan, i

c. Sunday, ROCKTOBER 13th, 2019 A.D @ 7:11 AM PST

{ drafted while jammin’ to the Ogres rap Alexander King & #Littlefoot #DontWait #MoneyWontMakeItself #ItsGottaGitMade on youTube link @ https://youtu.be/BJ_oltqfC5Q?list=RD9YEFSb2fOOA #chitGrowsOutMyFace #BeardAndTattoos}

W.W.A.R.D.?

#TheBoss #GloryDays #FOReals #Eagles

FIRECHIEFS & CANDYMEN GETGO*

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Richard Joseph Stephan · Saturday, October 12, 2019

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Before the day my grandfathers met one another, their children met and hooked Me all up

It would always be ma and pa that I’d hold responsible for all of my actions, eh #SECupp

Maybe I am obligated to accept responsibility for my actions but I don’t honor obligations

What I can and will do is consider if the obligation is necessary and sufficient for my sins.

It is indeed necessary and sufficient that I flow like a river to the mouth where the sea opens

To be swallowed by the All, the Everything there is, now that’s a Hollywood movie for hens

Squawking and backward talking about the cosmic, universal thing itself, tree circles given

When it’s an assumption of perception distortion, it’s 99% chance to be, 1% chance to sin.

Consider the young lad who closed his mind after the conscious self realized it’s presence

On the path to the end in perpetuity, dreams escape the vault kept unlocked by the dense

Pretending that it’s all just a game with a start and finish with no concern for soul food

Only the fingers and bones can move the genome, if not the mind, if not me, then who?

On an invisible yet exhilarating swing, I exaggerate my enthusiasm with punks, all humane

From my ‘hood to yours, some ran away and some just stayed put in the jelly of blue bloods

Crips in solo flight lookin’ for who is disrespectin’ their mamas, got no papas, all love child’s

Millionaire world of sports is all theirs, inherited from the indentured servitude of The Man.

If you’ve felt the heat of Fire and the frozen gold n’ silver of holy water streams, you’d know it

It burns the skin to the bone that will never melt until the world returns to the Supernova fit

When the atoms get frisky and invade one another’s nuclei for the sake of the cosmic, diviner

Blessed all of this because it’s the effect of the First Cause, it’s all my fault, I’m the old sleeper.

I am dreaming that I’m awake right now, right here on this cyber-paper, enter/delete matrix

Came alive back in ‘51 and stroked the hands of Time in this empty Space, liked it not, I did it

Animated since the climax, the orgasmic planting of the origin’s seed, ma and pa, we got a fix

Traveled from nowhere outside of this huge, dead star, Earth mother no longer on fire, shyte!

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r j j stephan, i *Header is an Alaska Airlines - Sacramento Int'l Airport (SMF) shot I took off of an Alaskan Royal Princess Cruise last month!

c. ROCKTOBER 12th, 2019 AD @ 8:00 AM straight-up #BlackJackDanielsWhiskey #SHOTS

{ Con out of Time, drafted to #TheWeight remixed The Dodo T.H.E. Band & HITS link @ https://youtu.be/-Jy6P9TltXQ }

W.W.A.R.D.?