#ricoSacto

Thursday, December 10, 2020

#AsAboveIsFineSoBelowIsEvenFiner #AGiftedOneToAnother #IfICouldChangeTheWorld #EyesDidIt #ZEN & #SlowHand @Clapton


POURING ANOTHER ROUND, A FOOL'S FULL MOON

I have nothing to hide that is on the planet's surface nor underground six feet to an empty core, sons

Monuments to the memories of nobody alive is a useless function of both younger and elder ones

 DYK anything more than that you're thinking this, Alpha First Cause's psyche transmitted blaze

Of the nature of homo sapiens & both ancient & modern history, a civilization of utter malaise.

 

 Used cars refused & abused transmitters of DNA from time pool to space pool, Jetson to Flintstone

Inside or outside the things themselves, a soul or safe, conscious Self observes sticks, skin and bone

Meat and muscle is all there is to eat other than the fruit and vegetables farmed over the curfew ban

Men humane of the homegrown from a Mfrs origins, One man & One woman?  Yo, come on Man!


Imagine lonely people put into a huge pool to discover the cause is not proximity to people, it's smell

Stinking from the inner workings to keep the thing itself moving, alive and healthy as an ox in #Hell

What I'm saying in so many words that you and I chew as if it's the fat of leftover meat JOE sloppy

Kingdom never meant to be the Way, it was being alone as in dying by yourself, no ma or pa, nobody.


Monks and priests from ignorance to blinded, holy family of faith in the unknown, the occult of gods

Pre-Socratic to post-Platonic philosophy of language, predication of subjects and objective hot rods

People stay alive eating rice and you can grow enough rice to feed BILLIONS of people, check China

It is no joke, the reason for being alive, to survive in chaos' DNA, Chairman Mao's no Lady of Fatima.

 

Blown big and little bombs in the deep blue sea and mutated the creatures evolved from a Big Bang

Now and up until the end of your ability to disregard reason and rational syllogistic logic, bang bang

Ways all around the burning star's gas to get old enough to know better, Nothing DOES last forever

You may not know, feelin' kind of sad and low, I'm not her daddy but can't stop thinkin' about her!

 

It's over when it's over and there's nothing you can do about the love you hold sacred, it's all gone

It's never comin' back not because of you but just because that's the way it is, your ethics begone

Good, bad and ugly all in the eyes of the beholders who attempt to push their view upon sheeple

It's you and yours, people you find in black & blue Space & Time, walking around Truth's steeple.

 

You know my name, I rode my two wheeled machine, twin cams to complete the trip, a CBD eighth

Fully present in heavenly after-birth's experience, a cosmic comic, ceasing breathing of me, a wraith

Nomo arigato, mr robot, you and I will get to where we're headed, last One's ahead, I'm Adam Zen

Just play as long as you can, listen to the music and dance like you ain't gonna again, egg of a hen!

 

by

r j j  stephan, i

c.  Jeudi, Freezember 10th, 2020 Anno Domini @1010 HOURS

{ Drafted jammin' @Clapton #LiveInJapan2020 #Slowhand @https://youtu.be/XeijlNfguYg }

#BellBottomBluesForYOU
FINIS 
W.W.A.R.D.

Wednesday, December 09, 2020

#PointsWellTaken #LogicIsReasonOnSteroids #ForMillionsOfMinions #HEART2020 #Satriani @CherylCrow @Santana @MorganWallen #WordsAreUp #HEART



 CON JOBS AIN'T EASY BUT YOU GOT IT DOWN

It might be a convicted felon, professional confidence illusionist or just a jersey jerk-off, say

Comin' out of nowhere but local gangways and alleys out to the stadium where Beatles play

Freak shows on the stages of seven continents, all of the babies grown into God's sharp blade

Punks moving the First Cause into hiding, in caves or just right on olden back streets to fade.

 

Shouts of the silent voices can be heard around the world, the globe, the Earth, One third stone

Mum can never be the word of you and I because it's all about the scream and the pop of T-bone

Here's the monster I've been keeping inside of the safe vault of nobody but me, All of this is That

Of course, you think it's only me but you're the One too, conquer the mystery of the vampire bat.


Merry and sad in alternate universes at your mercy, whomever you happen to be, for God's sake

208 bones, some muscles to animate the genome's DNA and a mind to die for, what I came for

In ecstatic embrace I came to high heaven for the kiss that could get me away from the blocks

Where people, old and young died of this and that, maybe accidentally or on purpose, the phuqs!


But whatever the alternative is cannot be any better if you think about it for a moment, smoke some tea

Where I got conceived with my mom's love and honorable denial of the holy family's creature feature

I am all there is to me, I don't know about you but without me, this whole shebang has a bleak future

Foundation at the alpha and the obliteration of molecular, nuclear essence is our only synchronicity.


Fine points picked & grinned from the heart and soul of the villes & their monsoon soaked job blows

Dreams knocked from the cosmic dust and battered down into the confounded dog fights of the free

Liberty is the answer to the walks and runs you and I have taken and will continue to move our souls

I felt this wrong thing, I felt this right thing, they say you wish you were by yourself, I don't believe It!


I am just one little speck of dust in the cosmos but I am less important than the Nothingness we Are

In the scheme of things, you walk toward me and I run away to the emptiness, where I would be now

If I thought you didn't need the presence of the thing that I get done, which is nothing for you, all of it

Enemy mine inside of the skull of the thing I call me above my heart and soul in the middle of the chit!


Complex or simple, once cells die, they never come back, ever, so enjoying the sixteen moments is fine

Which sixteen is your choice, you've got a minute or two to decide one way or the other, yours is mine

I gave it all to you for the moment you wanted it until the gravity pulled it down under Bonnie & Clyde

Big, holy rollers dug the ruts so deep that only a winged beast could escape, on my Griffin, I Will Ride!


by

r j j  stephan, i

c.  Mercredi, Freezember 9th, 2020 A.D. @ 2:22 AMPST

{  Jammed listenin' to @CherylCrow #TryToLoveAgain link @ https://youtu.be/dK9eLe8EQps }

<3 <3 <3

F.I.N.I.S. 

W.W.A.R.D.?

Tuesday, December 08, 2020

#BootsGroundedInTime #UndergroundAboveAndBelowSpace #ThisSideIsItTheOtherSide #SittinOverThereSippinOnYourDrink?????? #GoneGirl #AllYouGottaDoIsSayTheWORDup

IN A MANNER OF SPEAKING, PRICK UP HOMEY EARS

Coming in and out of hypocritical county jail and penitentiary hard Time in Space, above and below

Your crowd of germs in the genome are a virus wanting to take over the bacterial formations in flow

For the sake of mankind's purpose for being alive on Earth, a dynamic cosmic egg of One's creators

Rolling the thunder and flashing the lightening both inside and outside of the dream, #Woke fathers.

 

Pumped up with the joy juice that cannot rule out raccoons and possum in footprints of desire's ilk

Needing to eat the food that's free of charge, just hanging low with the free fruit and seeds, God milk

No need for thanks or any gratitude at all for assisting The Way for those that follow it, it's bygones

What never was could never be in any best or worse case scenario, not now, not ever, never Homes!


Perfunctory pulls on the leaves rolled in trees, inhaled in a primary and tertiary gasp, it's a grape ape

Kool-aid swallowed with the chocolate-covered cherries and sweet things to decay in a mind's eyes

Up in smoke and down with the Messianic profundities leftover by the Dead & Gone, mouths agape

Bringing it on home to the crazy logic and reason of Plato and Aristotle, I'm not Kant, Sartre sighs!


Substance and the Form of things taking a shape other than just a circulatory sphere of ebb and flow

First Cause moved the thing, the first and only thing that exists, in and of itself, now it is takin' a blow

Inside of the dream, forgetting that the dream's indeed, nothing but a dream yet neither more nor less

Amazing grace and unfortunate disobedience to rules and regulations elicit the final end, a rock-fest.


As babies grow to row their own boat on down the old mill stream, up the lazy rivers to the shadows

Behind the forest trees, in the glens of the blue marble, we all came down to see what couldn't be

That living on Earth could be better than being immortal, being a mortal alive is the best of Blows

It's what you see & all you get, what I am is real and what you are is real, that is all of it, to be free!


In chains or behind bars both bones and mind are the whole shebang, nothing but the whole Truth

So help me God, I have good intentions to break your spirit into shattered shards of an Eye tooth

Yet, the clear and present danger is the open door to the Truth, in sickness and in health, superman

Monkeys and ape related genetic signature, a freedom ring, Being a UFO, an extraterrestrial Sign!


Philosophers made their bones pulling the legs of the sheeple who need to know, what's the story

Starting form an egg in a basket, fertilized inside or outside of the things that create them, history

There was light when the star turned on due to gravitational collapse and expanse, don't doubt it

If you do, it's your life and it's only the Good if you Believe that it is, otherwise, the Good is Evil.


Spelled backwards the word of Live becomes what seems to be it's nemesis or at least it's Essence

Evil's alive, inside and outside of the cells of body forms and every atom of everyman's fake hands

Money is not the root of all Evil but Money is indeed the consequence of Evil, Live Evil lives days

Mountaintops flowing essence melted by the star above us, rollin' to the ocean of wasted Mondays.


Got a crick in my neck, seeing somebody's writing on the wall as we speak, hey mama, is this true?

All this is can be summed up in a walnut shell, gleaned from the dirty ashes, it's what makes it blue

Feeling the loss of the being who accidentally came and went in a whisper, forgotten just because

Reason and logic created to control the beast within, it's still inside us all, We all do what It does!


by

r j j  stephan, i

c.  Mardi, Freezember (an) Eighth, 2020 Anno Domini

{ Drafted over @MorganWallen #GoneGirl link @ https://youtu.be/Ea2bzRAD54o & @MartinaMcBride #WhereWouldYouBe link @ https://youtu.be/o3AhjFc8AiE}

FINIS

W.W.A.R.D.?