Etta James & B. B. King & John Lee Hooker & @MarcusKing - There's Something on Your Mind #ButWhat

I’M YOUR ANCHOR ‘c’, I AM THE 1

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Richard Joseph Stephan · Friday, December 20, 2019

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Heavy dreams on this planet on my mind and I can’t get shake them, I look at love like a man

I want a woman to be right here and now, with me, by my side or away but thinkin’ she can

Just think about me and wonder where I am, I am right there inside your beautiful heart-red

Your blood and your soul move your 208 bones from here to there, then back, it’s what I said.

Take your ship to the seven seas and sail around the world in your cruise ship & then land me

I’m here and now and I’ll be there and then, from here & now to the eternity of black hole tea

Where it is no big thing for everything that is a thing and the things that are the Void, slip it

Tiny, microscopic cells full of RNA & DNA that make her motor hum, God’s dam of holy chit.

Mother Earth is all of this, not just your man or your woman, your origins are set, end is near

The door is always wide open to get in or out at the Free Will of the Thing Itself, not ma or pa

Nobody tells you the Truth, you’ve got to Move and Go find it for yourself, it’s in the WORDS

When you see and comprehend the essence of this dreamlike state, share it with the herds!

The chiefs and leaders of the followers will say what they’ve been told to say, they ain’t Plato

Or Socrates who came to Earth to scam the minions, revolt against the powers that be Roma

Or USA or USSR or CHINA, anywhere the people just want to eat and dump fertilized fauna

From the ground of soil to the tip top of mountain snow caps, volcanoes flow to holy H2O.

As far as I can speculate from a foundation of this linguistic certainty that I am, I’d think I am

Therefore, I must be just like the Moody Blues that come out of the jukebox of Coptic jelly jam

It’s 3:00 AM any morning as I roll over in the warm, soft bed of my love, I kiss beauty’s neck

My baby asleep in the darkness could not be found, so I imagined a smile from heaven’s deck.

All is said and done before or after my last breath, I am only concerned with my own Ego now

Without It, I don’t live, can’t thrive like Kaiser wants me to, machines will give me a low blow

Looking up at ceilings, to the left & right of gates on either side of my hands tied-up so tight

In a bed and full of IV junk to keep the juice alive, the verve inside won’t leave without a fight.

Doom is just a loss of vanity’s Hope to be immortal, reality of the consequence of dreaming It

Baby in a womb coming out of one cell, one egg of programmed trips to and from the casket

Where they hide colored skin and bones because the carcass with a soul begins a journey skit

One and alone without any other, no company, no friends, no family, no enemy of my debt.

They say a God almighty made this planetary system, galaxy and universe from Nothing at all

Who in the hell ‘They’ are? They drilled the names and themes in our young minds K-12, y’all

You know it’s true, you fear the unknown like me & you want the reason why we took a toke

Here with Blues, Live/Evil/Good news, at a point of no return, god-doom, F-dog, I is smoke!

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r j j stephan, i

c. Vendredi, FREEZEMBER 20th, 2019 A.D.

{ ripped out of my sole soul this AM before I knew my muse had gone and left me all alone to finish her thought of the moment & listenin’ to Carlos Santana #JohnLeeHooker & @LighteninHopkins on link @ https://youtu.be/cTjYQKtO2dc }

"I think I understand now, in the darkness, darker than Blue... 'me is' workin' on a new jam & you know I'm wonderin' just what would she do, if She knew?  @BBKing & @EttaJames got this, eh?

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#ItsATwoFerDay #PunksRuleTheUnionAndConfederacy #YuleTideForAll #GrapevineUP&DOWN @MorganWallen

WE’RE PUNKIN’ FOR JESUS’ ASTER*

by

Richard Joseph Stephan · Thursday, December 19, 2019

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He’s coming around once again, like a rocket ship that uses the cosmic zone to escape orbit

Out of this world, as we know it, an alien creator of the whole shebang celebrates the One

From Egypt to Schenectady and down to the FLA and on and on, around the hemispheres

North to South and forced to move East to West to live life more than once every day, jets!

Who know that staying ahead of Time was like living more than your allotment for the Never

Nobody, that’s who, at the foundation of the ground of being, down to the core of the Earth

A blind faith belief in the Unseen feeling you get when you know you’re all alone, uh, Forever

Plum out of the matter and the form, in a black hole’s singularity, we must go, in afterbirth!

Up the lazy rivers that only move downstream, we move the unmoved to a high mountaintop

In Ukraine or in Tennessee, it is what it is until I change my mind and decide, I just can’t stop

Conquered and calling a truce to the ultimate explosion of war in the minds of Babel’s towers

Neither Alexander the Great nor Julius Caesar could handle the Truth, but a dream in a boat.

Fortunate sons and illegitimate daughters impregnate the genome and release the hounds, yo

It is the nature of the conquered beasts to cower and give up their liberty to act as they decide

Good, bad, evil and ugly team up on the DNA we got, the acid masquerades as a phlegm hide

Viral infections and viral videos are similar in that they have NO RNA, they need DNA aflow.

Eat the Space and Time on the table in front of you or you don’t leave until the plate is clean

I don’t care if you have to sit there all night, you will eat the liver of the cow or pig, Mr. Bean

You never say a word but you get the point across as the native americans did to the Vikings

Two millennia on imaginary Past history, after a #SacraficialLamb checks the royal queens!

Last Word to the First Cause, if there’s any way to actually communicate from here to cielo

I prayed in the olden days, eyes closed, hands folded, on my knees, before and after a mass

That changed the body and blood backwards from bread and wine, a Last Supper of hobos

Twelve or more, or maybe less philosophical stragglers who liked a guy with no daddy, Yo!

So, a virgin got pregnant like they do these days in 2019 or 2020 but there’s nobody’s savior

Not here or now, nothing but welfare boys and girls who ate stamps of bread & milk welfare

Voodoo magic came, just short of the revolution, the ellipse was eclipsed by foo fight drool

Who knows what will happen when stars come out at night, we’re from Punk’s pie, ya fool!

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r j j stephan, i

c. Jeudi, FREEZEMBER 19th, 2019 A.D. @ 10:10 AM PST

{ Composed in utero, listenin’ to Gwen Stefani & Blake Shelton #YouMakeItFeelLikeChristmas on youTube loop link @ https://youtu.be/3ZT9_H4-hbM }

*Aster means: Star & Punkin’ means: Blind Faith Believer...so don’t git yo panties in a bunch!

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