#AllSpookyToothed #WhatKindaWomanIsThis

NAUGHTY, NICE AND WINKIN’

by

Richard Joseph Stephan · Monday, December 23, 2019

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Things aren’t always as they seem to be, in the eyes of the beholder, an ego is It

What it takes to feel the life flowing in arteries and veins, in and out a sacred heart

A real muscle and a sort of willingness to be perfect, to be the side of the right part

From eternity backward past this present on before the dawn of Mankind’s chit.

At the beginning before the star we call the sun came into view, there was a Bang

Like jingling bells all the way home on a one horse open sleigh, up until you rang

Then the focus narrowed to the only hole at large, one that wouldn’t lock up tight

Skeleton key to open the safe deposit, lost and found, here, now, clean out of sight.

Monkeys pleading their cases with logic and reason, disturbing to the Platonic form

Substance of the thing itself a mere convention for the language to lure out the worm

Comin’ out of the ground of Earth to feel the warm radiation of the burning dark story

One which gave you and I everything we ever needed to be the all too human honey bee.

Mice scurry, rats hide with only red eyes to watch for weak children of hu-men, shout it

In a lyrical sonata or aria from cielo on terra ferma, faithful await some savior to blow me

I am the wind’s father and the entire cosmos is what I am, I am at my own mercy, shyt fit

Eaten power of One and the Many for decades, I shot DNA in and out of a Void, my scree.

Atomic circular globules quarking me into planatoma that rules an empty space’s faked-ruins

Each species alive on Earth in 2020 A.D. will become extinct by 2021 A.D. due to mortal sins

Humanity dysfunction is a prime factor in the dissolution of peace and love, y’all ‘re hippies

Those were the days my friend, thought they’d never end, eh? You turned on me, now freeze!

by

r j j stephan, i

c. LUNDI, FREEZEMBER 23rd, 2019 A.D. @ 4:44 PM PST

{ drafted while listenin’ to Dusty Springfield #IOnlyWannaBeWithYou & HITS on youTube link @ https://youtu.be/TJMJSpOQEvk }

 

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W.W.A.R.D.?

#PerfectlyBlueInADreamState #Cryin'LikeABaby @JoeSatriani #SATCH

knightly gest, romance in a GD dream?

by

Richard Joseph Stephan · Monday, December 23, 2019

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Marking the foot and finger prints for the Chinese to track me down to the Zen cave’s Void

Such beings could be silent like lambs in the meadow, waitin’ for hungry wolves and coyotes

No more wondering about the nature of this beast or any other, it’s a moot point to avoid

Nothing there to think about, no subjects or objects to predicate the things inside the boats.

Afloat on the sea of guff where it is a matter of time before we gasp one more bubble of badair

Cannot wait for the wings to sprout out from the horns and pointed tail, God’s a Chicago bear

In a bassinet, then a crib spillin’ into a bunk bed with brothers, sisters of a cub and boy scout

Nevermore to see the popular ‘all about me so look at me and smile’ that’s what love’s about!

Fomenting the matter’s cornucopia of black and white trash, colored is what the TV’s are, Ma

Thanks for droppin’ me here on the ground of will and desire, I’m star’s dust, all of it in a Tao

Monkeys of the ape family and humans of the crew-magnon branch, eat, sleep, live high & die

Eating each other, animals and plants are the genome of the Earth cell, microbial misanthropy.

Pine smells above the ground and musty, musk aroma arising from my quiet skull, toothless

Gums won’t do, to chew the cud and hard bone marrow in the center of mass, my mortal son

Dug your grave and prepared your urn for the ashes of your personality dust, a mirror of fun

Fear of the unknown, after the death of the conscious mind, the boy and girl, again Loveless!

Another roll over from the last time in space, another story to create and dissolve into a Void

Where your mama and papa go, everyone from the first microbe to the final DNA module, Ra

Underground pyramids, ground rock-gods point thumbs up/down to a sandy, immortal at-sea

As I lay living and drop dead gorgeous, eyes adored my face’s skin and bone, broken, I’m Me!

by

r j j stephan, i

 

c. Lundi, FREEZEMBER 23rd, 2019 A.D. @ 4:44 AM PST

 

{ Thrashed this ditty listenin’ to #BestOfHoneymooners link @ https://youtu.be/z1Le7HGV-nc & the #Honeymooners #ImpeachThePresident guilty @ https://youtu.be/wqbEsS5kFb8 on youTube, enjoy YOUR day, as if it’s YOUR last too! }

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W.W.A.R.D.?

#FiletGumbo #Macheromio #CompanyB #MrGreenJeansWasHere

PRE-OPERATION CREATION

by

Richard Joseph Stephan · Monday, December 23, 2019

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Once and for all, the Word is out and the hounds are released to snort the hot blooded flow

Of the mice and men who walked and still walk this planet on the Last Day, bent my eyes in

Holes are the things that used to be before they disintegrated all of ‘It’ into a red-black hole

Hungry for the power, the exploding atoms of hydrogen, nitrogen, helium, carbon’s heaven.

The inverse of what is hidden from the sensation of the Earth-bound genome, a DNA patch

Triggered by the nuts and seeds from the living fauna which turn the blackness into the blues

Where you look up and blow back your hair to see what Nothing at all really is, no Void ruse

Pretending that we care in English, French, German, Spanish or Mars’ hieroglyphics’ scratch.

Milky Way black hole synchronized with Souls we pretend to be or not, thriving Kaiser’s joke

Full of the good, the bad and the ugly created from scratches on rock walls, recollection a liar

Of what this is and why it is and where this is leading US to be, underground or up in smoke

Consumed we will be, like the hot food at our dining tables, kitchen is smoking hot, on Fire!

Nuts of the orgasmic Big Bang of God, right here and now, I am all it ever was, don’t believe?

Take your blind faith and stick it straight into the #EventHorizon’s #Singularity, a coral reef

Hold one moment please while I mix the menudo and concentrate on the dot, an era’s period

Bloody because that’s what has evolved out of the great, #Dead & #Stones staged to be a God.

They are what they are and so are we, we’re all here and now and will be here forever, Matter

To be or not, is never, ever a question for the One, only for the deceived and fallen mad hatter

In the bottom of the rabbit hole the time has run out and there isn’t one more moment, oh no

You have conceived and then the conception deceived your soul’s mind, anima animated roe.

by

r j j stephan, i

c. LUNDI, FREEZEMBER 23rd, 2019 A.D. @ 5:55 AM PST

{ drafted listenin’ to #BestOfWARtheBand on youTube @ https://youtu.be/RBQXJ3I5xGA & @SatrianiJoJo #UntilWeSayGoodbye @ https://youtu.be/2XEgvGh4QoE}

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W.W.A.R.D.?