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Monday, May 03, 2021

#ZeroInTow #ItsComplicated @RareEarth #GovernmentCheese @Keb'Mo @BobDylan #ThingsHaveChanged

 

A FOOL'S SOUL ROCKIN' HEAD WAS IN A NOOSE SO I THREW A PHILOSOPHER STONE

If the bawling your mother and father did wasn't enough to make you swear off sex and love, now this
Excused from the king's table before the sweet pie was a tube potato, smashed into cherry pits' juice
Heebie jeebies make you mad but that's the ticket to get you into the hoppin' hip hop, fullhouse of bliss
Nobody knows like you and I what this means when you rock and roll your childhood horse, footloose.
 
Soul isn't the sole at the bottom of my foot, it's invisible but important enough for blind faith roll of Ricks
Knowledge of the effects of all causes can be just what the doctor ordered or wisdom from the city of Styx
Charm & love laid in the center of starfire to blow up the video & distort audiophiles of Holy Ghost's double
Hell of a world for beings to procreate the atomic matter, beaches and foothills, coast to coast rocky rubble.
 
Robbing the hoodlums and rewarding the few for being anonymously humanitarian, for the sake of hu-Man
Gold passed from the insane to the sane brain of the Evil Genius, hence we have this Reality, to be to be not
In the end where nothing matters, that's the target of the trajectory, fired bullets & daydreams of Peter Pan
Time on my hands, Space at my feet, I am the only One to depend on, my love, love of her, she's my robot.
 
I'll get to where I'm going just like the others who came before me, they had to be on their way, Time was out
Train was movin' out of the station and you were crying for me not to go, you fell asleep and forget to shout
Missing me, missing you, you babe were always my next thought just before I gave up, if it wasn't for you, I'd...
Be long gone or at least in a penitentiary rock, to keep my power within the confines of all too human pride.
 
Pity has a lot to do with it, pitiful as myself or yourself, just a leap of faith to believe fake Truth in a darker tower
Knowledge, unknown, occult transubstantiation, lead to gold, why you're here & what will happen, Will to power
From the viral bacteria & the Supernovae matter implosions into Singularities, throwing a sinkin' low curve ball
Strike outs evened it all up, even steven & there were no winners or losers, rare players of the Infinite's Earth fall.
 
All there is nobody knows, you will never know what I know & vice versa, it's a moot point, can you say, #BeachIs
Danced until I died, you will too & when you do you'll know what I mean when I say, you kidding me, it's a date
That's all there is? This here & that there? Shocking! I want to laugh but I left my lungs and mouth in pot ashes
Millions before me & millions after me seered it into memory, what will be will be, what is going on here, mate?
 
by
r j j  stephan, i
c.  Monday, May 3rd, 2021 Anno Domini @ 3:33 PMPST
{  Jammed listenin' to #ThingsHaveChanged @Bob_Dylan on youTube link @ https://youtu.be/L9EKqQWPjyo & @RareEarth #MA link @ https://youtu.be/Yan9WilVmEg  }

FINIS
W.W.A.R.D.?

#LoveWillKeepUsAlive #HungerThirstDieForYouBaby! @TheEaglesBand #TheTripletTrinityMuseInCharge


FAST LANE FULL OF LOVERS BLOWIN' COVERS, MY FAR SIDE
Prisoner inferiority complexity played tricks on me for sixty years 'til sex & tequila arose
A rehired hand, ruthless, crude just to watch the days go by, off the rattlesnake surprise
Deep dive into Mariana's Trench, E= absolute relativity in an empty sweetroll of flowerpot
Desire & needing white lines on mirrors, there's a will to survive, to be or not be a robot.

From eternity's dream of being alive forever to the harmonic ambiguity of the score
Winning is the only thing that will stop the pleasure and pain from the wild lion's den
Complete victory after the battles fell all of the warriors I don't know, in an out door
Political reportage giving me heartburn for Tums to tame, it's reading copy of Zazen.

I can forgive any trespassing against me, I understand even if ya don't love me anymore
My love for you will keep me alive, it's all I need when I'm standin' up to the fire alone
Lonely but not lost, a survival instinct without rival, no worries to let it ride, heretofore
Monkeying around with the RNA messages, purpose of honor and respect is to fool One.

Living colors bouncing in the reflection of all there is, One looks like the Many a spell
Abra cadabra and please, thank you, the world outside has come inside of me, can't hide
Nowhere dark enough to hide from the will to survive, hungry for the love, I eat it all
Sweet as honey, needed like the air and water, like it's Gold man, pure Gold, We're God!

Backed up against the four walls, the floor and the ceiling, a cubed square hippy beatnique
Fronting as the father of the Creator, who made the cities and countries but Adam & Eve's
Pretending to be sinners, they loved each other and touched the soul of the Oneness' sleeve
Friction of desperadoes & sirens, loser-winners all hurt at the end, pain in & pain out, I'm out.


by
r j j  stephan, i
c.  May 2nd, 2021 Anno Domini @ 10:10 PMPST
{ Generated in the lower echelon of your strings and tin cans, a commune of communication flyin' around in a circle around the carcasses of JACQUES & JYL listenin' to the #Unplugged @EaglesBand LIVE link @ https://youtu.be/aklkRc88wTo }
FINIS
W.W.A.R.D.?

Sunday, May 02, 2021

#EyeThirdThatMotion #CarolDownAtTheBottomHidingOut #JoeSatriani #TonyJoeWhite concert & OCCULT BIORHYTHM FUNK @TinaTurner #WhoaMama #SteamyWindows


HIPPY SETTLED UP UNDERCOVER WITH BAD GIRLS, I MESSED WITH GOD
As deep as the oceanic gas of liquid hard cells can go, down in the trench
Mariana never moved and will only move when the DNA disappears in it
Motherless One will have been dead by the time Space feels a holy pinch
Simple minds sipping and devouring the Earth's dreamscape of stupid chit.

All of the above and below my feet is the Thing Itself, a Substance's Form
Matter is the planet's rock of stellar regret, all there ever was is this Worm
Yes I would fight anyone who challenged my authority over me, iron fisted
Water rolling down from my mother's womb, the exit & entrance twisted.

Deterred for your pronouns and adverbs entrance into the kingdom of Id
A she & a he or even an it, fast, slow or on the backbeat, Nothing's all of it
Girls and boys, babies to well-preserved Connies & Donnies, we're all one
Pain & suffering are the memories of the leftover reruns & fun in the sun.

Ate the candy when it was unknown that the sugar would kill skin & bone
Nothing personal, just a cause of hominid extinction, species reduction son
Everything from the Big Bang to the impending doom of the Ends is Reality
Don't shoot the messenger or stab the flabbergasted fool, soon you'll see.

Love will come and go astray not because you want it to, cause of a Cupid
A tool for the species survival, an icon & symbol for the bullseye of stupid
Inner sanctum womb of sisters and wives handed down from bad mothers
In the most disrespectful way, pride & love bleeding out the soul's utters.

Big boy & big girls Ohio Blue Tipped early Lucky Strikes in grampa's ashtray
Future came for the poor girls and they moved away, it was for me to stay
So I stay forever & won't leave until my heartbeats the last pump of blood
When I'm good and ready, I'll get ready to walk like a man, since I am God!

I'll say goodbye though I'll never meet the millions without my future in it
Nails and hair will grow even after the monkey's breath lingers on lips split
Calling for a neighbor's daughter to come out in blue moonlight for a spell
Rid of absolute zero, angry surfin' coral reefs, karmic dream #Woke knoll.

#WokeUp just now, been asleep for quite a while, oh what a night in '63
I remember it all now like it was just yesterday, didn't know her name see
Everyday I got a funny feeling watchin' her gait sway as she out on a date
Out of nowhere, a rush came from my heart to my head, made it my fate.

In the end, the dead have no recollection, no brain, no mind & no opinion
Wait a minute, stay with me now, hours of time will soon be so long gone
No reminder required yet I feel compelled to masticate a poke salad scone
Meaning that where there's smoke there's fire, fatty or skinny, corn pone.

by
r j j  stephan, i
c.  Sunday May 2nd, 2021 Anno Domini @ 1:11 PMPST
{  Drafted drinkin' nothin' but rockin' blues movin' my beastly bones, @TonyJoeWhite 1992 concert @OhneFilter Germany listen' on youTube link @ https://youtu.be/ETxXw1Y7BUQ }
FINIS
W.W.A.R.D.?