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Thursday, August 12, 2021

#TossOutYourAnchor #IAmAlsoTheSonAndBrotherOfSailors #BugsBunny #Zorro #RandomRandos

 
FREE WOMBS HUNGUP ON DREAMIN', TALKIN' TRUE LOVE'S KEEPSAKES
Sadness & divinity's tricky attitude toward my fortune is all 'bout life, break it on down
Who cares about Words all good, bad or ugly, it all means Nothing's up for baby girls downtown
Unseen before and after the birth and death, hearts and souls vanished as if forst fires' smoke
You and I can look forward to no more than nothing but the Truth, even the gods can't be woke.

Gas distilled from the black gold that spun the Earth's dust and rocks rollin' the the star, Sonny
My father in heaven, a man named Sonny put on Earth to get me to this Space, it ain't so funny
Picking and grinning the disguise you see, I don't look like this or that, I'm not a color's kiwi peel
What I am is what I am and it's the same as what you are & that which we've always been, see?

I looked back & turned into a pile of sodium chloride as if I was anything more than outgunned
All that was left was the salty, old animated soul that could never remain in Earth's dirty trunk
Dirty, rotten death of happiness without pleasure's leftover love, one "Made" woman I shunned
Last laugh in the end could never be mine, true love couldn't drop in my lap, I sucked the funk.

Who you are and what I am may be two different beings but nothing is certain, I could be wrong
It could be worse than it is, worse than you think it is since you only know the fears of your song
Singing from the top of your lungs, first & last breath of the puffs of oxygen, all down in Greece
Of the mice & women who devoured all men in world Wars, God gave idiotic morons It, Peace.

I ain't ninety nine or a hundred but my sixty nine trips in a circular jerk-off the ecliptic, will do it
A fortunate son's feeling for the sweet spot after a few swings, it's an out the park home savant
Mothers of the future humans won't listen when you advise them all that the have more grace
With inequality's dying xy equation, dumb, lucky dog ID slapped the hot licks out my holy  face.

Anyways, meaning to love this life's death but I can't, I'm a bull's eye, third eye, god's eye drone
None of those divided into a multiplicity of indivisible units, immortality undefined, Hell & gone
Beyond your mothers' & fathers' tribes of evolved monkeys, mutated bright ideas, all well done
Good Timing's Timelessness', a holy ghost of infinity, being One, all too human, twilight's zone.

by
r j j  stephan, i
c.  Jeudi, August XXIIth, MMXXI Anno Domini @ 7:11 PMPST
{ Drafted listenin' to #TrueLove @GlennFrey #LIVE link @ https://youtu.be/d75Nu6cw0vs }
FINIS
W.W.A.R.D.?

Wednesday, August 11, 2021

#HungUpHungDown #NoCommentsFromAPeanutGallery #GetReadyCuzHereICome #TouchHasGrownCold #HurtDownHeartedWorried #WindowPane #SummersSalts #MyGirl #Temptations

LIFE MADE IN THE SHADE,  SWEET LIGHT, HOT HEAT

Mission of mercy from the get go to the finale, the muster I gave just wasn't enough for her, too old
From Carolina coasts to rocks that roll off of Oregon & Washington down to California fool's gold
I came into the dream with my eyes wide opened, I cried a minute and then I knew it was all wasted
Nobody gets everything they want except spoiled children like myself, got it a long time ago, overfed.

Me and all of mine which I never had and never will, nothing ever became my own property to sell it
Only the things and dirty places get that option, not the people of the sweet DNA genome of the human
Missing the brilliant and the dull bulbs stuck in the sockets of the electric company, solar wind of Sin
All of the colors turn to black and none of them is white, it's the race of the champions who speak Kin.

All of the living two-legged commune tree-huggers who can't figure out the way of the warrior's life
Prepared to fight to the death at any given moment if any enemy tried to present gun, sword or knife
My girls and boys that came out of my loins just a pleasure to be the momentary lapse of my reasons
To be or not to be, with or without y'all makes no sense, it's all for One and One for all, wives & sons!

Monkeys see what they do and they want to repeat the action ad infinitum until the extinction's erase
Libraries of tree pulp and Indian ink with the Dewey Decimal System, equations original A unto the Z
Ending far from the origin and long forgotten for good reason, we came from a violent fire, I believe
Mother and father had no standing in the empty ocean of feeble idiots and morons not yet conceived.

Poems wrote and songs sung, repeated ad infinitum just in case you missed it or let it slip your mind
I was on a mission of mercy until I found that there would be none left over for me, a given to find
Things you did and things you do are like the things you're gonna get done, stole my heart's free part
Now it's locked in like a guided S.A.M. that has a target that can't move or hide behind a sweet tart.

Bright or dull, I felt alright from the first gasp & bloody, murder scream that shattered the gold quiets
Silence was over the day my feet hit the ground, trouble was there for me to get into, I did all I could
Gold and silver under my belt and piled up in the outer banks, the unknown depository of my sweats
A job from the inside 'cause I didn't care, then I did care, now I don't once again, done what I should.

Pride is gone, humility came here and now for good, there's no way it can do the antithetic cancel cult
Steps from the nativity to the ends of Reality, showing the light and the dark are all the divinity's fault
One is everything and once the One multiplies, the Many drive the sanity into the sea of mixed up love
All for the orgasmic division of the gender identities, what it is is all there is, there's nothing else above.

Above all of us is a plethora of empty blackness, all around 360 degrees, for Space is infinite dead air
Love and hate take us all around the world in 1000's of days or it might be in 3 days, it matters, I care
But I don't know why, I know I'm gonna die, I think something of me will survive, not my head or toes
Nothing of my bones or muscles, not a recollection of good old days, fishin' up the Green River flows.

Told you but you forgot or I forgot to tell you, this and that are all there is about Life itself, it's a Sin
I always knew it even though my ma and pa denied it with the nuns, priests, great grand parent & gin
Drank more than my share but that's as it should be, I save others from the damage they would have 
On the search for what comes daily from dawn to dusk, it's always like this, too proud to be beggin'. 

by
r j j  stephan, i
c.  Mercredi, August 11th, 2021 Anno Domini @ 1:11 PMPST
{ Jammed while listenin' to the @Temptations #GreatestHits link @ https://youtu.be/gIbjBCJtdWk }

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

Monday, August 09, 2021

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.

by
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 }
F I N I S
W.W.A.R.D.?