#ricoSacto

Wednesday, May 05, 2021

#SuperBowling #STFU #EyeKnowWhereYouAre

 
ETERNAL SHEET FLIES @ 4 o'CLOCK IN THE AFTERNOON
Mink coats and diamonds for the curly blond with curves of a Indi racetrack, crazy yet sane, I am
One with the thing itself and the other things that came from it, the One & the Many over a dam
Hats off to you, bow in deep respect for your ability to pretend life means more than a star, a sun
That's a fact that nobody gets out of here alive, dead women & men told no tales, divine religion.

Orphanage becoming the patronage for the neglect and abandonment of the Big Bang Cause God
Not there, nobody's home, busy signal, ringing off the hook, no handle, no email, no cell all good
Becoming of me to be the One winking, way to go to when life throws up on a dress or a blouse
What I am is what you are and that is what?  A human, all too human, way too human of a louse.

Skipping around the sidewalks and backroads where mean, bad men fear to go, monsters to roam
Behind and inside the shadows left by people afraid of their own because of it's mystery of being
Only present in the light, invisible in the darkness when the almighty divine slumbers inside come
DNA code on the path to a stairway to heaven, nothing's easy except the last gasp of air, so sing!

Marvelous muscles to move bones for a hundred years, more or less than one revolution's done
My comfort level of being aware of the meaning of life, death & the consequence of being God
Lost the mind of the almighty in the random recombination of acid bones, blood & smart brain
Broadway & lakes of Superior, Erie, Huron, Ontario & Michigan lakes without an alley or a lane.

Over when it's over but nobody knows when that is, a mystery for every living thing, bug or man
Act as if you will die in a minute or today or tonight and be good, think well of others, be the Fan
Of this miraculous deposit of conscious allocation of matter and energy, a chemical chess move
King's got the queen in check, a little queen moves, smothers smokey smells of a goddess' dove.

Before you became aware of this existence, in this body once conceived as a gamete, now an ape
Hairless for the most part, shaved from ankles to head, educated to avoid the undertaker's tape
As the cadaver is sliced &diced to examine it's gluons & putrid, odoriferous remains of dead meat
Chewed, swallowed, digested & defecated a million times, more or less, we all are what we eat!

You probably won't get away with robbing people or banks & you won't survive death's sentence
Foolish to write and type on an infinite Void of a screen, invisible digital goddess' super past tense
No survival in Voidness, mortal humanity originated here, in a place in Space far from Man below
Up over us and far beyond the intellect of the genius which concocted this Play, remember now?

High as the deepest part of the Mariana Trench and low, below the lava of the volcanic lava dust
Molten before it turns to rock, so it rolls along as if there's nothing wrong & it's got all day to rust
Impersonal without any wit even an inkling of what it means to be here all alone & dying, a blow
All of the many will disintegrate and be as unknown as the years and people of 5000 years ago.

History in a cave of scratches from blood and bones used as pen & ink on the planet's ash cosign
Trees, carbon, animals, protein, cheap thrills in a key of E, beasts will never divulge the same line
As if it's not evil enough, the WORD was made flesh to become live, first evil then rotted undead
Frequencies of wavelengths, Yin-Yang souls of winners, cosmic comics, hilarious God's infrared.

Vaccination for you in the veins to keep the virus and bacteria in check, they get out of control
With or without the Goat-head soup, you drink deeply just in case it's true, that there is a #Hehl
Below us maybe, above us without a doubt, ask any astronaut who flies in & out a guitar riff
Dreaming like lemmings never look out below us, just go follow the morons in front, over a cliff.
 
by
r j j  stephan, i
c.  Fifth of May, 2021 Anno Domini @ 3:03 PMPST
{ Doing Time in Space without a prison, without the bars to isolate my 208 bones from humanity just because of robbery & death of another several million who haven't even been conceived yet, just like us a hundred years ago, miserable no-counts & miscreants, all the while jammin' to @Keb'Mo concert link @ https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=dXzVZUcov9E }

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

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.?