#WhoDoYouLove #WhoDo? #YouDo #LoveYou #CAKE & #STONES

DEAD FLOWERS AND PEASANTS' DOGS,  A CLOUD OF IGLOOS ROLL STONES
Black ice and snow don't matter much when it's all over the place, in every nook and cranny
Opened the holy hole in the wall with a cannon blast, there was no other way to be so free
Closed the gaping crevice so tight that microatoms merged into a long jacket & a short skirt
Gas uploaded into RNA/DNA forms on Earth, no evidence of life, planted animal on star dirt.

Pierced my ear & allowed my wife's bestee to stab my lobe with a hot needle, a shot of JD, done
Fabulous to have the holy lobe, nearly like havin' a @RollingStone lips & tongues in cheek drone
Monkeys and other australopithecines deep purple hearts of seven continents pretending so well
That their life means more than just surviving until you die for an unknown reason yet it don't!

You want immortality outside of Earth in heaven or hell, your mind made up the place in Space
Couldn't handle being here and now and then dying with no hope of any after this life Life's race
Start to photo finish, it's a blast from the past and an inkling of the future, but what do you care?
It's a dream within a dream that's out of anyone's control because they don't know it's God's face.

God's face is the face of nothing you've ever seen with your eyes because it's invisible ultraviolet
From Sidney to Juneau, Time in Space ticks off digits, cranks the hands counter-clockwise infinite
My own claim to fame is being the most unknown absolute in the universe to jack around the Id
Personality disorders cover me up from the base egg to the ash & dusted bitch & stud, a grim kid.

Living in color or black and white doesn't matter at all if you find no joy being alive, staying alive
If you've gotten past the adolescent stage and you're learned ethics and morality, you'll high five
Not high three or four but high five way up there above 8 feet high, where angels fear big dicks
Going to home now, I'm fine, it's all good, old Stones are eighty years old, monkeys on river Styx.

by
r j j  stephan, i
c.  Lundi, July 26th, 2021 A.D. @ 3:20 AMPST
{  Drafted while listenin' to LAVA overflowing @RollingStones concert (LIVE in Newark 12/15/2012 link @ https://youtu.be/NjS9yr6eSu8 }
FINIS
W.W.A.R.D.?

#Genii #Genius #Geneless #Gina #TheSnake @KennyChesney @EricChurch @StrayCats @ChristinaAguellera #KnowingChit #NewRadicals

PABLO'S FUNK HIT THE 4 WALLS, NO OFFENSE, NONE TAKEN*
As one foot gets planted directly in front or behind the other, you advance in Dixie rhyme
To or from the target, a bull's eye of your visionary destination, in or out of sublime Time
Space is what you can't get away from since you're always in it, alive or dead in deep Space
First to last gasp of oxygen, nitrogen, hydrogen and krypton atoms from a dot Matrix' face.

Mothers of the suckers who are born every minute, you and I know it's true, we're the Sun
Of the men and rats who ruled the world of holy ground, a dead star coined, gated & pearly
Yet it's not what it seems, it's not what I've ascertained, everything's wonderful, a liar's holy
One or Many are one & the same, like drops of H2O pooling in divine original sins, it is done.

Body of work, painted canvas or scribbled tree pulp combine into the sweet soul funeral pyre
Buried deep in the psyche with the beating drums and chanting while dancing around hot fire
Nobody gets out of this life alive, not even the gods who have come and gone, gods are dead
There was One & it broke into Many pieces of skin and bone, alone, all alone, all in your head!

Antarctica, Europe, Africa, Asia & the Americas, Australia all Earth left to freezin for no reason
The sun, our star is a mere 93 million miles away burning Hydrogen like there's no tomorrow
For someone, someday in the future there will be no tomorrow for them, it'll come to blows
There's no free will of the mentally ill, the ilk of humanity, philosopher kings to God's hobos.

Malfunction of the cosmic rhythm which is a series of random collisions of H2O atomic matter
Making this reality that is formed in a non-material, yet present mind, thoughtful mad hatter
Neither of us, any of us on the planet's ground, black, red or gold in the dirt, salt in the 7 seas
None of the living, the dead or yet to become conceived in wombs, nobody'll get out for free.

Prices are high when everyone has the gold, when the gold is gone prices come down, history
You cannot make this short story up or stretch it into a novella or an epic, dramatic #Talkie film
This is it, you wish you were in Dixie left to live, die & forget about it, it's over when it's over
Done had fun, pleasure and pain in the air, on the land and over seven seas' imaginary lover.

Now, the ends of Time, sitting on a bench, looking out for nobody but me & my baby monkey
He runs the show when I grind the organ and play the Italian folk music, monkey's got beats
Dancin' he'll do with or without anyone watching, I believe he's just trying to figure it all out
Why's he waiting for me to give him food and a place to sleep, neat & clean, like a boy scout?

Matter and energy concerned the gods who came before the Words were written in for a son
On walls of caves now underneath 7 seas, there's evidence of life afore my mama's invention
Of the mothers and fathers who came before us and who will be conceived in Time, so sorry!
Intent to be happy didn't work out for everyone, DNA defect is self-destruction, I'll be happy.

Care a lot less when you're breath is strangled from your windpipe, to smoke or to choke it
Burning wood, burning leaf, burning skin, bone & the holy soul, from Pope to pauper's of Id
Reverse engineer this present to the essence of the past, all for future referenced dialogue
Between the ignorant and the enlightened is a gulf no more than a millimeter, idiots' vogue.

Front door of my bungalow is never opened for anyone at anytime for any reason at all, et als
There is no mistake that living in a compound that's impenetrable by the good and ugly balls
Survival of the fittest, the luckiest and the most vigilant to the various carriers of dark doom
Meaning the End of your heart's beating because that's all it is man, bombs drop & go boom.

by
r j j  stephan, i
c.  Dimanche, July XXVth, MMXXI Anno Domini  * @PabloPicassoWomanPaintHeader
{ Dropped a dime on y'all's blue jeans, while listenin' to @Kenny_Chesney #SheThinksMyTractorsSexy link @ https://youtu.be/uWu4aynBK7E & @Eric_Church #Springsteen & #HITS link @ https://youtu.be/toswACjpvTs }
F I N I S
W.W.A.R.D.?

#The24th Jew Lye Two Four #SpellOnMeStoneHeart @SANTANAconcertFREE

SKIP A ROPE, RED STONE WISDOM, FIRE MOUNTAIN'S DOUBLE DUTCH
You won't see anything or anyone coming since you've been blinded by the sky's lights
From inside the core of your planet or the core of Mars, the god of War, meaning fights
It's not for me to think or say but I'm thinkin' I'm sayin' it anyways, there is no creator
This old rock and roll cosmos has always been here and there, you will roll to the shores.

What can you say to the homeboys and girls who used to look right through your two faces
Between your ears is where this whole world happens but without you & your skull's races
Skin colored in One's darkness where everything's a different shade of black, wild card of Her
Cold and stiff like the wasted bones of your mother and father who had no sister or brother.

Sounds of Jack's liquid kryptonite down in my throat and I always thought I was the GOAT E
A black label put a bomb of TNT for me in the middle of the night for the love of the mighty
Moe or Curly or even old goofy Larry, all of the stooges are present for the now & the then
Always in every way down with the fools who are sorry for being alive, lucky they got herein.

Ripped by daggers and rounds of M-16s, lost my hands on the 4th of July, two or t'ree M-80's
Dreams were over in 'bout 4 seconds, no hands left to make anything work, I point bone wrist
Foolish funk brothers of the Superior Roaches playin' the Four Corners and Kick the Can of tin
Catholics busy with days and nights, celebrate the past, enter the unknown future, eyes open.

Punks around my house in the alleys all around the square blocks of cement, plastic & wood
Back & forth to school, to play, to work, just living day to day for the nights & weekend, I hurt
Drunk or high, teetotaler & wine drinkin' priest of J.C. the living deadman, saved in the hood
Allowing the being to move away from my presence, four wheel drove up the mountain dirt.

Plans change because the variables vary from being possible to impossible, at least all F'd up
In every case, even without me to observe consequences, life will end, preacher's pass a cup
It's all goin' down right in front of your open face sandwich, hunger and thirst fired up a tool
Hammered Jack down 'tween Life & Death, a wasteland happened, country music Jesus' fool!

Philosopher's stone in the cowboy's holster down under his six gun, don't turn around quick
It's nothing personal but there's a flinchin' goin' on 'cause, it's the Way It Goes, One rock dick
Everything is either Pain and Suffering or Pleasure, it's your call, a matter of mind over hoods
All of them, from rocks that collided with the stones to the Bible's belt, cuttin' off the bloods.

Breathless & rigor mortis on my mind, a buzzin' in my mind's eye, in my corpus callesum's hex
Fried the eggs, all unborn yet conceived consciousness in a mass of DNA, viral CoVid19 infects
Over easy or scrambled in the plate or on my mind, where causes bite variable, loaded effects
Chewed up & swallowed & digested untie the fool's gold shines in the creep's atmospheric sex.

Almighty commands from ancient, ignorant inhabitants of caves underground, blind peepers
Wearing suits, ties, uniforms, bluejeans, T-shirts, hoodies, NIKE's, KED's or CON's, Word's Ball
Jump high, run fast, play games with balls, bats, hoops & low nets, high goals, dream creepers
Which numskull could've thought, First Cause, Origin of Things never happened, 'X', that's all?

by
r j j  stephan, i
c.  Samedhi, July 24th, 2021 Anno Domini @ 08:15 hours
{ #ReadyToRock #ReadyToRollPhilosopherStones ...drafted while listenin' to #Devadip @CarlosSANTANA #GreatestHitsCollection link @ https://youtu.be/mQCqwZcTUvQ?t=2 }
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