GODS RULE NOTHING BUT THE VOID #COMEonMAN #DIG! #DANCE @RascalFlatts

DEAD HEAT ROLLIN' ON FREEWAYS, JUSTICE IS 2 FOR TEA!  LOVE'S GOLD

Sickness unto death as one option for boys & girls raised from infancy to know categories of ID

Subjects and objects being predicated for the stage of the play, characters clueless of the plots

As one of a kind, each treads the path of random chance and the advantage of the magic wands

Waving the spells over the lands from the Rockies to the Ozarks & Blue mountaintops of Sand.

Dead planet/star wandering in the plethora of consciousness, keeping company with only One

Insider information is not for any Outsider who inhabits The Nothingness with or without Love

Caring about others MORE than what you think is YOUR OBLIGATION, as being all too humane

Hunger & thirst for the things of the Earth that take the blues away, smokin' buds of the insane.

Instant comprehension of the gist of the trip here and now, round about a minute or a century

Once you get here you see what you see even if you're born blind or any species of mutationary

It's for me to say, a Johnny come lately observer, I ain't the instigator of this black hole's freeze

Of natural selection, DNA's infarction of RNA, it's aliens man!  On the land, in the air & the seas.

To be or not to be 93 million miles away from this black hole called the sun, is a trip to dance to

Spin around in a whirling dervish dance and find your mojo deep in the middle of your third eye

Didn't even know you had one, thought it was a mere double vision causing this mystery's blow

A right cross and a left hook, a roundhouse and sidekick delivered to a special anniversary show.

Birth and death from origin to infinity and that's just the way it is, the way it's always been here

Now in this moment, this time of the millennia 2,021 years from Zero, where it all began a fear

Of dying all alone without your mama or papa, your mate, your pets you didn't eat to survive It

Pending doom is what I refer to as 'it', no free will man, just to be or not to be, all a buncha chit!

Get off your hind end and animate this genome to it's ultimate destiny, enlightened dead bones

If that's all there is, my friend, don't blame me for the message, it ain't my fault, it's the iPhones

But I know you wanna dance with bases' balls that love you unless you're a fool or dead fly bird

Naturally's pitching, Who's @ third, What's on second, How's @ third, WTF's coaching 1st & 3rd.

Death on the way with the winter snow, frozen tundra & my bones brittle, comedic astral musk

Sprinkled over the stage of seven continents and liquid oxygen-hydrogen combos, a liquid gold

Immersed deep underground, at this foundation's core, it's very hot, unbearable, or so I'm told

Let's roll that set of four Pirelli's down turnpikes & freeways, perdition's road to a kiss my tusk.

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r j j  stephan, i

c.  Lundi, August 9th, 2021 Anno Domini @ 5:55 AMPST

{ Breath taken away & blasted out the universe while listenin' to #DontYouWannaDance in an insane, infinite #snowloop by #WhitneyHouston link @  https://youtu.be/qUBVn__MIz0 }

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W.W.A.R.D.?

#JustDance #ItsNowOrNeverBaby #BrokenSpellMagic #WitchsSpell @ACDC #FadedSonsSun

IT COULD BE WORSE, WE COULD BE NAKED APES, AD INFINITUM

Systems will run well when they are infinite but not as efficient when locked in one finitude

With the rest of the man's kind of animated soul bones, swimming, crawling, rolling or flying

But the soul is a cut down weed rolled in toilet paper 'cause Zigs never Zagged in time for a high

In a New York minute or a Chicago #Flash, the law and order comes from what you train to buy.

Safety of your heart and soul first and then safety of your loved and cherished family of Ageism

If and only if you are moved to compassion for the genome itself, then you know true heroisms

Saving an unknown human being or any living being from insect to the two & four legged kinds

Ally of them Ones, in the name of the gods who never show a ghostly face, all in our DNA minds.

Bouncin' balls, smackin' them with bats, throwin' a bounce or a fly back and forth, just for fun

Nothin' will ever come from it other than passing the Time, trying not to entertain the 7th son

Impossible as it should be since this isn't really a game at all, counter revolution's a Big ol' deal

Of what's left after The Ends pulls your ghost out of your 208 bones, if you know then God will.

A kitty wink and a nod might get you a pass for a few years but as the world turns, so does a sun

Spouting off a whale of disposable energy into Void Space, sick, tired naked ape's a woman baby

Descended either from mythical Eve or her choice of original intercourse with serpentine Adam

As stupid is, stupid does, it's the Truth & it's deep inside a forest of bare Gumpmen, Fiction I am.

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r j j  stephan, i

c.  Dimanche, 8-8-2021 Anno Domini @ 8:08 AMPST

{ "...IF you're not part of the solution, you're part of the problem." - @WiseguyCentral  Blew this out the #blowhole this AM jammin' to @WARtheBand #HITS @ https://youtu.be/Wx_OrjGn9lo & @WhitneyHouston #SomebodyWhoLovesMe link @ https://youtu.be/eH3giaIzONA }

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W.W.A.R.D.?

 

  #OHmama #DilemmaOfEpicBluesProportions #LinesInTheSand #BOOM

#WellPlayed #Honeymooners #AJA #SteelyDan #SylviaPlatt RIP #MontgomeryGentry #SmokeyRobinson #DarylHall #DarylsPlace #MarvinGaye #TammyTerrell #JeffersonAirplane #RascalFlatts

SPREAD OUT TEARS OF JOY INTO THE DARK PLETHORA'S VOID , NO NONSENSE RATIONALE *

Taking the hits out of the joints, you get to see inside of your synapses and freak outing

To the tune of working twenty five years trying to get some sexual healing out the clock

I'm not as stubborn as some bulls and mules but I'm a tight holder, I'm afraid of fallin' in

I would go to the end of the Earth but I've found that the Earth is a circular jerk, tick tock.

I'm runnin' out of the spins around in the orbit but I've enjoyed every single click, I own It

Everything I've done since my first yank of breath out of the cosmic menudo is My World

Not yours or anyone else's, orphan or parents dead and gone, either way, I'll be dog gowned

Worked all day for over twenty years, I complained, I'm done now, you will be too, boned!

Son of a dog's mother and twice on Sundays if I get to be a hundred years old, still faithless

Believing in Nothing but the things I can't see with my eyes, hear with my ears or feel inside

In any suitcase I won't need any clothes for my bones where we're all gonna go, taken stride

One foot in front of the other until it's time to lie down for some shut eyes, one eye openness.

Farms, ranches to distant ghettos of cities uptown to the skyscrapin' baby makers, traitor Zen

In and out of the perfection of absolutely nothing but critics of Logic & Reason or ONE I Ching

Humility never runs out since it's nowhere to begin with, it's all 'bout shuttin' down trashy font

Knowing the nature of the subjects and objects that you predicate would be nice but you don't!

Now for the Pulitzer and the Nobel, well that's a saga of biblical proportions talkin' ups & downs

From a bipolar opposite 7th son, around an empty shell of dirt, U-turn of gods' dam H2O crowns

Have-nots singin' & playin' sweet soul music from jungle roots, bangin' drums & blowin' a horn

In through the Out Door but you better hang on, La Di Dah, ain't nothing to hang on to, be born.

Triggered from the nipples to the graves, I'm a messenger so you've no right to blind my 3rd eye

Try it and you'll lose your freedom to go home at night or work overtime in the daylight, say bye

Now and then you find that Now is this second, this moment that is over in a blink or a last gasp

Come over here & hug me right now, you know you want to sugar, you know it, yeah, come on!

In the center of a dotted matrix, where everything is outside of you, that's where I am, destiny

Behind is what can never return, no lookin' back to there that can never be again, a girl's a sea

Wide open from zero to the infinite, holy, empty of everything & all I ever needed was a tweet

A bee or a bird told the tale of the tweets & stings, I listened, I forgot & recalled it all so sweet.

Seriously folks, talkin' to myself, y'all got jizzum & jazz together, teen or octogenarian's DNA

Played by rules I didn't make, watched the six of me, myself & mine, didn't take a blow, TODAY

I cannot unguard the safe of the only thing I have, my inner verve, fight of my heart beat, a Self

Baby, stretchin' this Time into this Space is my skedaddling' up & down the river, all by myself!

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r j j  stephan, i

c.  Samedhi, August 7th, 2021 Anno Domini @ 10:10 AMPST *Distorted Header is Me & the Sea!

{ Drafted as I grooved to @MarvinGaye #SexualHealing [ EXXXXXtended Version ] link @ https://youtu.be/SN5OwKgbyAk }

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W.W.A.R.D.?