#ricoSacto

Wednesday, November 25, 2020

GUARD THE CENTER OF THE VOID #FunnyHowTimeFlies #100andImGone


THIS  IS NOT THE NEXT BEST THING, BAKED TO BE BAD

Buzzin' around the outfields of the diamonds, I hit & caught balls once
Hit them to me hundreds of times in the air and on the ground bounce
Threw challengers out at the home base they tried to steal many, I say
To no avail, catchers catch & rifle arms throw strikes from miles away.

Baby caught a fast ball, presented Santa's plastic mit, my nose-broker
Everybody has been stillborn with a beer buzz and we shot all the bulls
Burgers at the BBQ in the country and a big, old city, one thing's 4sure
If you were a zygote without a mama, nobody'd ever know y'all fools.

If & only if you get the conditional propositional logic of the Man, see
Light for vision 'cause it's the only way species survive, rack of a boss
When the runt of the litter gets none or the little, bitty ones, well, be me
Small in stature & Large in Will to Power, the events follow the Cause.

Black and hot pink next to the One that came first, it's a score for the '1'
2 for 1 and sometimes it's all for One & One for all, country or city sons
Daughters lookin' for the way away from their father, I'll do for now
Hard to find a hard on the way to the beauty of conception, got plow?

Certainty is a fleeting mess of coagulated DNA and rock, dead air sun
Nothing for anybody and everything is a mystery black hole sun's fun
Gettin' sucked down into a Singularity, we all gotta go, ready to bawl
Don't call your mama, she's all gone just like she was never here at all.

Holy cows eaten T-bones and the pig feet tripped into my baby's mind
I was that one baby, I saw what happened since '51 and now it's Time
To be or not to be here & now in this Space, at one with none or many
Whiskey that I drank, sip by sip, thinkin' about the dream, the Penny.

Paid what I owed the reaper to get another year or more, down or up
Yet, alternatives cannot be fathomed by a finite mind of swamp stink
Mixed drinks mixed up minds learned reasons for being coke in a cup
Poured the spirits on the ice cubes, clinked the glass, I can fix a drink.

Been alive and been dead, all of us recycled from California rock coast
Moscow to NYC, Chicago to L.A. just you and me baby, she's the shyte
One more moment, to breathe in and breathe out, I see concepts' ghost
South to North poles, around the equatorial circumference, we are It!

by
r j j  stephan, I
c.  Mercredi, BLOVEMBER 25, 2020 A.D. @ 4:44 AMPST
#WTFU or not up, down...
FINIS
W.W.A.R.D.?

Tuesday, November 24, 2020

#FreaksApocolypse #WhiteRabbitDoneDied #BrokenArrowhead #AsBelowSoAbove @Everlast #CHURCH #WhiteRabbit #SLICK #EasyRider @AC_DC #DemonFire @DariusRucker

WHEN I WAS DRINKIN' HIGH, JUST A MOMENT AGO

You won't believe it, I won't comprehend it yet you'll know this is on wisdom's tree
What it is, always was and will be, DNA's meaning of a life, a copy of the too many
Monkeys, dinosaurs, worms, snakes, angels' microscopic bacteria & One viral RNA
Code of silence's X-factor from acid & alkali inequality, functions of unknown-Ra.

Kill the messengers before the message is written on the walls, now the 'D' students rule
Inferior personalities attempt to influence the minions, the babies cry now as the fool
Amused by the logic and reason which are used to deduce and impact a wisdom tooth
Nothing remains as the First Cause and the Final Effect, It is both true & the Truth.

In the material microcosm and macrocosm, it's a dream within a dream, miraculous Air
Hunted high and low and indulged in the blind faith that killed the pain, Jack'd & seven
Up and down the stairway to heaven, a descendant of the highway to hell and high Water
Appearance of rocks in the shape & form of the apeman, all goofy animal sex of Heaven.

Sadness is the lack of happiness, nobody on Earth is sad for long, it's murder, it's Hehl
Gods wouldn't stand for it, men get shamed by the herd if they dare to ring the toll bell
Awakening what was sleeping since birth or before the egg met it's only gamete lover Id
Unconscious of the good and plenty, it's the evil and ugly we'll escape, just wait, #FakeIt.

Wide awake as Fritz the Cat, on the LSD my mother gave me through utero, she was high
I believe that the Way I see now was the Way out of the womb, where the light was, now is
Easy to figure it out, riding on your chopper down I-80 west to the sea, two bikes all gone
Now and then recollection allows the repetition of joy, momentary lapsed hits on a bong!

On being the dead ones who won't make it to the table, they don't have masks on skulls
Only the living who believe in the rumors and propaganda spread by talking head fools
You and I and every other swingin' Dick and Jane, performing acts of contrition for Ma
Earth is the revolving around it's origin, but why?  Swirling into the abyss down to Pa.

Way down south jukin' as I've done since '74, I met my match in my own cerebellum
A trip from the chemical concoction's infinity recipe leads to an untenable conundrum
My face, my blinded eyes and deaf ears leave me with your scented taste of wasted dimes
Too much and yet not enough at one and the same Time in Space, two places, good times.

Funk & wagging knolls in the middle of a random speck of cosmic dust I misunderstood
Fortune & will power coincide for the common sense & goal to be fit, to survive the hood
All of the intent to be good, bad and never ugly was all for nothing in the end, in a finale
Among the few & proud, #1 rise to the top of the mix, cream rises, as above, so below me.

Who and why or when and how, all good questions if you're alive and not a stiff of Sinn
Humble pie and stone silence here in the middle of a chess game's occipital and frontal
It goes up and it goes down, gambling the cards and the die, rollin' sevens & elevens, AL
Snake eyes if it's a hole in the bottle of tequila, black jack glasses full up, throw down pal.

by
r j j  stephan, i
c.  Mardi, Blovember 24th, 2020 A.D. @ 15:33:33 PM PST
{  Drafted in the center of the #Swirl #SwingOfDelight #SongForMyBrother etal @DevadipCarlosSantana link @ https://youtu.be/zdKYDKiPft4 }
FINIS
W.W.A.R.D.?

Monday, November 23, 2020

PERFECTLY FINE, #BATMAN! IT'S DANDY TO BE RUTHLESS, COME ON MAN! #EnjoyTheRide #Dead #Honeycomb #BatHominid #AC/DC2020 #JerryGarcia #GratefulDead #JohnCougar #DelaneyBonnyAndFriends #JimmieRodgers

BLUES & ITS HUES, LOWDOWN AT DAWN

Imposition of the following exposition upon your proverbial doorstep is the only way to spill the beans
I know and you know it's all a matter of forms' Time's Space and from the zygote to the corpse, scenes
Out of control & not in any specific order, random accidents of a First Cause's effect display, androids
That there too, everything from one cell of life to the complexity of the stars & refuse of the asteroids.

This here One thing itself and a myriad of forms it's taken in the universe, is a mortal, dreaming sleuth
Then nothing you thought was true is the Truth because in order for chaos to reign, lying is the truth
It's what lyin' liars do for a living, all day & half the night when asleep in dreams, marking the X's spot
It's where it's all happening, far from the Singularities of Supernovae that do their thing, blown too hot!

Peace and what comes when you lose it, the death and destruction will happen in due time, we, android
You don't have to fret and wonder about that specific act of life, death is inevitable as sure as the Light
On the off switch until it fails and returns to star dirt, asteroid dust, you are Earth, you're an asteroid
All explains nearly everything we consider a mystery, the occult unknown, blind baby's will all fight.

Crying into your private place where nobody can see tears rollin' or hear the voice imps whimpering
Morphine to assuage the morbidity and the pain's suffering, head to foot, skin to soul, my sky is crying
Without any security or back up reinforcement, I jumped out of the plane once and saw the Earth round
The chute didn't deploy & grounds of being rushed up to my face, embedded me in common ground.

A kind of man or woman you want to grow up to be is the one you are right now, y'all hella fast asleep
Waiting for the next step, the next day, the next thing to happen right in front of your eyes, like sheep
It's not your fault, it's the nature of the beast, there is no Free Will to choose one way or another, none
Everything you see and know through experience is a mirage in your mind, it's gone when you're gone!

by
r j j  stephan, i
c.  Lundi, BLOVEMBER 23rd, 2020 A.D. @ 08:30 hours
{  Drafted out of tune with a @GratefulDead concert in Philadelphia, 1989 #CrimsonWhiteAndIndigo link @ https://youtu.be/Qi-e0dKczJc }
FINIS
W.W.A.R.D.?