#RemainsOfDyingStars = #BlackHoles #GoinOffLikeFireCrackersForInfinity #SquirrelsInAWhirl #DanceTillCantMoveNoMore #JustKeepMovin #EndsOfDays

WISH WELL, INTENT’S THE KEY

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Richard Joseph Stephan · Wednesday, December 4, 2019

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Oh mama, I used to say when she redirected my childhood’s intent, always a selfish, wee lad

Who found no joy in being abandoned to the childbearing mode of motherhood, late 50’s fad

No birth control for Catholics, only reproducing more for the Church of Rome’s golden hand

In a safe place with the soldiers who defend the vicar of the creator, God on Earth, a hu-man!

But the pope’s from nazi germany of the 40’s and loves his enemies, as Jesus scriptured that

In a phrase of words for the minions who followed his footsteps in a desert of lifeless players

Lookin’ up at a sky full of stars at night, Jesus wondered, doubted, why he ever gave a shat

To save the breeds of apemen and apewomen who only wanted to survive here, no hereafters.

Coming into the front room or a back room matters not one twit, a tweet from a god’s goody

Zeus to Beelzebub, heavenly, unearthly beings from the alpha to the omega, outed in a hoodie

Paranoid schizophrenic, too human nature of this One beast I’ve dominion over, shield’s high

Until the final squirt of oxygen mix I’ve become addicted to now, I’m a #woke, buzzin’ barfly.

Mercury, Venus to Mars, Saturn, Uranus, Neptune, Jupiter and PLUTO, named Mickey’s dog

Furthest away from a known space, in the unknown, undetectable joint where angels go agog

That is where I come from, to where I’m goin’, Italians cannot fathom, it’s a papal epileptic fit

Used to facts? TIME is all there is in SPACE, nothing after-before, Blind Faith’s the gist of It.

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r j j stephan, i {nee The Alfano Group & Lipuma's Coney Island, a matriarchal line of garlic }

c. FREEZEMBER 4TH, 2019 A.D. @ 3:33 AM PST

{ drafted while still wet behind the ears, getting my feet wet in the Tome of Time, a book of poetry in utero, this feature inspired by The Doobie Brothers #WhatAFoolBelieves & HITS on youTube link @ https://youtu.be/g0_FvK51wOQ }

FINIS

W.W.A.R.D.?

#ReindeerCannotFly #FlyGirlsFly #NoTruthToldBeforeItsTimeEh?

LIGHTSPEED OF TRUTH’S JUSTICE*

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Richard Joseph Stephan · Tuesday, December 3, 2019

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Gargantuan volume of Word evolved from the nothingness of the vacuum, all ignorance’s ilk

Every animal philosophy of life is geared and targeted to the portal who drain down the sink

Into another place in space, another dimension of the consciousness, in and out of the milk

From the cows and goats and the women who suckle the time portals of Space’s missing link.

Pain in muscles and nerves ignored never goes away, it remains and exacerbates the sorrow

Released from the excess, utopian LSD pills of Science and Technology, ashes to deep space

Nowhere else heaven can be other than Up or Down from here and now, I’ve a right to blow

Like the TNT and dynamite used to blow away the rock dust to find a gold core, del Oreo, so...

Way back in ‘67 I was still in high school havin’ sweet dreams before I joined the force of war

Never in a battle yet prepared to fight to the death of me, of us & launchin’ ICBM’s over radar

Secret codes of the launch order were lost in a shredder with chinchilla’s underground bones

Enjoy the clown car ride, too short or too long, those who wouldn’t survive without i-Phones.

Ancestors and descendants unwrap the presents under a charismatics’ dead-cut of a tree tip

What the original flight observed upon breakin’ through Earth’s thin atmosphere’s occlusion

Critical to feel hungry when you need energy to run the machine, from pablum and ma’s milk

Survival of the most fit, hunt the best and defend the best, avoiding ambush and kids of #Ilk.

What is the case? If assumptions are true and verifiable, the conclusion is induced serfdom

Theories of words expanded to cause this induction/deduction, word-mum constitutionality

Right to defend yourself against anyone who would attempt to steal your valor and freedom

It’s punks from the ghetto and the posh castles of the pillagers above laws and god-am dittys.

Pound sand in your face, that will clear up the confusion for y’all, then light up for the Lord

Rights and obligations to mow down the bullies who multiply their kind with a digital means

Livin’ dreams out loud is an option for the poor, disheveled masses, passin’ a digital billboard

#Ebay, I see is #ClickBait that appears to be our #Amazon faces on Voided-out blue screens.

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r j j stephan, i

*HEADER is my #Eurocousine Nadine Stephan doin’ a photoshoot with Johnny ten Have!

c. MARDI, FREEZEMBER 3rd, 2019 A.D. @ 3:33 AM PST

{ drained the lizard this AM while listenin’ to #WhenTheSunGoesDown & HITS of Uncle Kracker with breakfast #Menudo on youTube link @ https://youtu.be/eGLdbpmXrbQ }

FINIS

W.W.A.R.D.?

#DistortingTime #64Squares #YourMove #Christmas #Christ #Savior #OriginalSin #ThanksAdamAndEve

A LOSS FOR ALL IS A WIN FOR ONE

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Richard Joseph Stephan · Tuesday, December 3, 2019

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With or without power’s knowledge, wisdom dictates to enjoy the moment, it maybe the last

It is an unknown fact about the nature of existence once personal identity ends, death is fast

No sooner do you know that something unusual is happening, heart attack, brain seized styth

It’s only a surprise to the faithfully departed when they’ve been introduced to eternity’s myth.

You have no idea where the answers are but where that is is where you want to be, for sure

Substantial plasma craft manufacturing in an underwater factory, resistance immunity gear

Speed of light interplanetary projects are not for your eyes, creation theory is under hot fire

There’s no man-god savior or holy men or holy women, there’s no angels, just time travel sir.

Eventually everything will be as clear as looking through glass panes, literally eyes wide open

To see and comprehend that nature in front of our eyes and what it means to us, inside Zen

Nothing to lose if you allow intelligence of hairy apes to be the best creation of the gods-play

But it will never remain in stasis, never remain at rest in the sea of queers and snake DNA.

Fate of the merciful is the same as the fate of the morons, idiots and thieves, mouth agape

Soul all gone and just the rotting flesh without the verve to Move it in a circle, it’s all on tape

Recorded for your edification when being judged by a benign criticism of imaginary goldust

Millions of dollars spent and never earned, just stolen from the labor of the workers’ Lust!

Retired to the back room to anoint the scam, a coup de ta and a scream of ooh la la, ecstatic

Orgasmic phantasm of acid for the animation of dead dirt and rock, God’s occult analgesic

In a dance with the death of my own 208 bones, muscles and organs in tact, still thriving Id

Host of the One, no discriminating against me just because I died tonight, I’m still here, kid!

Plain as the monkeys eating dogs colored to appear like a tiger with stripes, hungry ape sheet

Existentially yours and mine just because we got lucky and entered an egg/sperm DNA feet

Suicide, patricide, matricide, either way, mortality seems to be a waste unless it’s a nightmare

Upon awakening, the dream’s exposed to our Self as just a joke, #FakeNews, we be #Woke!

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r j j stephan, i

c. MARDI, FREEZEMBER 3RD, 2019 A.D. @ 2:22 AM PST

{ Drafted to Frank Sinatra #IllBeHomeForChristmas link@ https://youtu.be/tItGjgFZpjk }

FINIS

W.W.A.R.D.?