#ricoSacto

Thursday, October 15, 2020

#GotTheFeverAndTheCure #AllINeedIsLove #WorldOfBeautyEcstasy #GroovinOnAThursdayAfternoon #SomeoneOpenedUpADoorForMe

RASCAL MIDGETS’ WORDS OF ID
by
Richard Joseph Stephan · Thursday, October 15, 2020
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Realization heartache and heartthrob are not important, yields mating for survival of forms
In any lingo, sounds out of hot women and cool men blowin’ smoke from deep black holes
Long time in Space wasting for nothing anyone can put their fingers upon, acting in roles
Ignorance is the feeling of bliss about nothing, no worries at all, survival’s fittest is worms.

In or out of the atmosphere, the dream remains the same, “X’s” First Cause of special effects
World, the Earth, this planet rocks and rolls in the sanguine remnants of the remission to be
From this tiny speck of dust we shall rule the solar system and galaxy, it’s ll up to you and me
Queens and kings put out the lost stories to eek out their eternal Time, teaspoon swingin’ sex.

Put it all away deep n storage ready for retrieval at any given time, any moment now, let’s go
Around the world in circles just because there’s nothing else to do, you gotta be kiddin’ mojo
Brought y’all through the muck and mire because somebody had to do it, pray your karmas
Sensation of the thing itself’s Form occupies, that’s Life, what all the people say, pas & mas!

I found what I lost and then I gave it to a stranger who needed a buck, crumbled into a line
Slung the blade and fired the 9 over and over again for the master’s of the universe, it’s fine
Long time in Space wasting for nothing anyone can put their fingers upon, just fine like it is
I dreamt about the boogie woogie and me, rhythm and blues and the rocks fell up to ol’ Mars.

Death comes callin’ any time, comes and goes, sometimes takes a soul to it’s everlasting Ends
Rent to pay, food to eat, sleep to feel rested and forbidden from touching the skin and bones
Of other women and men who’re alive and blow gas/air in and out of the world’s lame brains
Sooner than letter, she will swallow the lines, the tripe and insignificant will triumph over It.

Certainty is a broken heart in the middle of Babylon, purple and gold destroying living dead
Forgetting about indiscretions and the guilt of acting selfishly, so you don’t forget about me
Sweet thing save my soul, take me home and tuck me into the arms of heaven, my 4 post bed
Forget about it all, clear of the metadata, nothing to recollect, nothing’s all about a holy Void.

To and from the sun’s atoms, we come and go like it or not, it’s what we are, shallow and deep
Nucleus to the Void of the Universe where I can’t go because I’m already there, as are sheep
Fame and fortune will delay the final moment of the fight for the good, bad and really ugly
On it, like I use to say when I knew the action to take and was ready to execute, Rascals see!

by
r j j stephan, i
c. Jeudi, ROCKTOBER 15TH, 2020 A.D. @ 3:33 PMPST
{ Drafted jam’ to Stapless #LetsDoItAgain @ https://youtu.be/OOHTaknPTek & #IllTakeYouThere @ https://youtu.be/6gpzVCFrKWk ...I will always get the good lovin’... }

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W.W.A.R.D.?

Wednesday, October 14, 2020

#GodsCareLess #AllTooDivine #HumanityRULES #NoExtinctionOfSpecies

BLACK MAGIC, UFO FUNKED IT UP
Richard Joseph Stephan · Wednesday, October 14, 2020
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Time and Space happened to me the day my mother and father conceived this body I got here
208 bones kept upright by an effulgence of indulgence in the out-takes of the drive-in movie
Opened the windows to keep the steam down and to keep her perfume from seeping into me
I have no idea why the aroma was such a good and pleasurable sniff but there it was, musky.

Not like a skunk musk or the skunk pungency of any other burning plants’ or animals’ pyres
In flames and smoking hot for a moment in time, Nothing stops whether good, evil or so ugly
This is all there is if you subscribe to the interplanetary solar system theory of existence scree
Unlike the babies under ten years old, the maturing of reproductive organs causes love’s fires.

Let me just say this about that bitter taste in your mouth, lucky that’s the only place you taste
In the case of having the competent ability to choose your associates based on intrinsic values
In a gang or a group of like minded individuals who collect themselves into a sort of bee hive
Where the buzz is to keep killer bees outside the bee group to protect the one queen’s honey.

Senior junior, sophomore or freshman makes little or no difference, ignorance is indeed, bliss
For you and for me and everyone else, the dead know now what we’ll know in due Time, Dick
Taking any day or night full of unconscious system shutdown away from us would spell tragic
Nothing itself should be taken for granted, that’s all there is after this dream of life, All It Is.

What is not fair in love and war? Nothing. Everything is fair in love an war, learn that soon
Become the One aware in your amorphousness family, in or out of your four cornered room
You can see that it’s all a matter of interpretation of the data, you may be right & I am crazy
I think I am thinking therefore, I think I am living a mortal awareness of beings, gods I see.

Inner knowledge and wisdom from the monks, the brothers, the sisters and high priests of Ra
On down through thousands of years into this here four cornered room, down with ma & pa
On stage for the finale, iron curtain drops and never comes back up, there’s no other chance
Search must be in the moments that dissipate into the matrix, a Twilight Zone’s happy dance.

Give it up now, right now or never and have no regrets, the world’s a ghetto and it’s all true
You and I NEVER had a chance to change the thing, it was it’s own thing, it did what it did
We were just passengers on the cruise-line watching rainwater of the ocean, a non-sequitur
Sky and water and this ship in the night, middle of nowhere with the moonshine and beer.

Serving men or mice you must mix in happiness because the atmosphere is insecure, volatile
Ready to blow at any moment, red giants need their momentary super nova debris micro tile
Pieces of a puzzle to be reoriented & spliced together in a vacuum of One’s selfless awareness
You there with me now? Through no fault of infancy, we’re in a muddy ghetto or a UFO fizz.

You’re a punk, I know ‘cause I’m One too, it’s an inheritance spell of DNA’s coded angel-devil
Smooth as ice or silk and as invisible as helium or hydrogen, drop my ego into this Vegas slot
It was in every breath and every word coming out of your lips and mouth, I cursed a whole lot
I have no idea why the Musk was such a good and pleasurable sniff but there it was, I am evil.

by
r j j stephan, i
c. Mercredi, ROCKTOBER 14th, 2020 A.D. @ 5:55 AMPST
{ Drafted in a micro-daze while listenin’ to Carlos Santana with 6 & 1/2 million others on youTube FESTIVALDEVINACHILE link @ https://youtu.be/AX9j0vIJ-aA }
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W.W.A.R.D.?

Tuesday, October 13, 2020

#GreatBarringtonEvent #CourtPacking #COVID19 & @DowJonesIndices

NO PEERS TO MITIGATE ME, DAD!
Richard Joseph Stephan · Tuesday, October 13, 2020
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I got your #COVid19 right here my man, come on and sit right down here and we’ll mitigate
As if you have any choice about life and death on Earth at all, come on man! It’s a canard
To be or not to be? Please. You have no choice if your DNA has been optimized to be hard
Of the mice, the rats, the bats and bad men who roam the planet’s rocks and dirt for a date.

What can you do with the data, the information that fills in the blanks, as if you know it rocks
Of choices between you and the rest of the world, as it appears to be, in this glass shadow box
Upon awakening from a dream in a dream, the sleep remains on top of the bed, a soul to keep
Swathed in mummy wraps, soft, warm alternating with hard and cold, womb dreamin’ sleep.

Are you with me because if you aren’t get off of my warship, we’re gonna gaze at the futures
Of men and the rats who feed off of their ash and loaded caskets full of bones, our mothers
Commonly very complex, the DNA of this genome’s polypeptide sequence is a COVid19 loom
Weaving a fictional cause of the Earth’s pollution and pending deceleration into God’s doom.

Remember before your conception or even before your personal birth into this pandemic life
Queens and kings follow the gold and the bugs to the pathway leading back to the virgin wife
Just because you want your DNA contribution to be yours and nobody else’s ovum zygote, uh
Doesn’t matter in the scheme of things, in the order of lines, forms, shapes of live, red blood.

You have the germs, the activated bacterial cultures and viral infections in a petri dish moms
Keep away from people who fill the womb Miami to Seattle, olden days’ statutory rape bombs
For the people, by the people and of the people who are still alive after it is all said and done
This One’s for YOU, books are alive with fools, dead men and women, dead ain’t so much fun.

by
r j j stephan, i
c. MARDI, ROCKTOBER 13TH, 2020 A.D. @ 11:11 AMPST
{ Drafted while listenin’ to the #NeedleDrop on #BallotHarvesting #KillHomelessCamps @HEART #HITS on youTube link @ https://youtu.be/BdlJX-5WiOk }
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W.W.A.R.D.?