#GodIsTheLeadingCauseOfDeath #HitMan #ComeOnMan

 

GOD'S EYES' WORLD OF SWIRL, TWO-TWINS' MAMA IN A SINGULAR VOID*

Here and now you get the silly racehorse pace runnin' around in a counter-revolution's circle jerks

On the cuff or out on a limb where angels can't land and fear to even think about, they gots perks

Flight away from the mud, blood and beer, away from you & I where a mother & father are to be

This is no joke, there's no comedy in smokin' the leaves and grass full of nicotine and the Way I see.

Pinked in the pink eye of the red algae swimmin' in Cosmic porridge, a wasted food chain of dick

You and I have the blue genes and the DNA that your mother downloaded from religious schtick

Minced the meat which was the ground up flesh and bone of the anima that died to morph you

Love & hate inside a Supreme Being's mindless brain, lying down in bed-bug bag of down, et tu?

Brutal ghost wanting to be worshipped by the star and the sun we call our Origin, it dies, we die

Black hole or a singularity when white dwarves or red giants morph due to the friction's in & out

I pray and you command, it's the divine plan to do the do, to be the be, it's past presented a gift

Future comes & goes in a NYC minute, being here longer than a Humpty Dumpty ad infinitum riff.

Matter accumulated in the bowels of the genome, AMradio heads & TV ape-sitters' burnt e-books

Tax all churches for their real estate holdings, black and blue solicitations because you mortals sin

God's made dams to keep the gas holding in streams and lakes, overflowing ditch of sad delusions

Havin' an epileptic fit due to head trauma blows, fought to win, still lost, I'm down for the count.

Remove your hat, your cap, chapeau, your yamika, your beanie, then you'll honor It, the unknown

Genius is evil and there's a reason why there's not too many of them, possible there's only a One

Many of us left over in this dark matter's details, you are not what your mirror image appears as

More like a reflection of a vampire, dead matter without presence, like a spirit, a soul's God, Son!

Now, moving and being an unmoved mover are one and the same, like love & marriage, merged

Many into One, as above and so below it is the same, recollect before your conception?  Um, sure

Not even a scintilla of evidence that you will survive your heartbeat seizure, your cerebral demise

As above and so below, did I repeat that?  Adam, Eve, your ma & pa, it's all rare Earth, God's eyes.

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r j j  stephan, i

c.  September Vth, MMXXI Anno Domini @ 9:11 AMPST

* Dedicated to #TheTwins who knew who they were even in the darkness of the Womb!  D & D of Albert & Teri ...thanks for my 70th birthday party to my dearest better 1/2, @CarolAnnStephan, she ROCKS!

{ #LastRefugeOfAScoundrel #HereAndNow drafted while jammin' to @GeorgeCarlin on #ReligionStandDown on youTube link @ https://youtu.be/2tp0UNcjzl8 }

FINIS

W.W.A.R.D.?

#DropDeadGorgeous #AtTheFinishLine #OnTheBorderWithEagles

 

FRIENDS OF MINE WALKED A PATH ALONE, WHISKEY, WINE & GIN

Just because the Big Bang occurred & pretension has it, it's all a moot point, why we all hurt

Gravity collapsed into the thing itself we call our hearts and souls, civilization of the star dirt

I have no record of the past historical records, 45's LP's, 78's, 8tracks, cassettes, CDs of creeps

Moving the One into the Many friends and enemies of the dictating popes of the CIA & VPs.

Drunken monks and sailors watchin' our backs for the inevitable grim reaping of finite grand funk

Vigor interrupted from the beginning to the end of the morning glory story, saga of a stoned junky

Terrible Teddy Bear, lost and found in the toilet, only a rooter of metal can loose the hound rags

Essence of war and peace is the revolution of evolution, spun thread into naked covers for jags.

Low riders with fedoras cappin' their lids so they don't flip, it happens now and then but not now

Saxophones, bass, rhythm & lead guitars pickin' and grinnin' Old Gangsters with hand over pieces

Ready and rougher than the rest because the alternative was either death or a lifetime of slavery

To the master, to the man above at least and at most for some, the DNA of God's particle is MFz.

It's my pretension invention and one that cannot be forgotten by either One or any of the Many

Nobody with the ability to use logic & reason can avoid the knowledge & wisdom of fatso skinny

Soulful searchin' in & out of recycling caloric intake, imagining what is will be taught to alla yous

A step beyond a foot in front of the other, never lands a foot in the grave, C-minus student blues.

Inner sanctum where travel above or below is impossible, nothing is going on, nothing to see here

Or there or anywhere else, it's a mystery but we've got some appropriate responses to the queers

Who dream of species extinction as a remedy for maladaptive gamete multiplication in a bee hive

Beyond the good, above and below the evil, spelled backward it's an no brainer, it's all just alive.

In Venus' perspective, the Present is a tad more or less than a single gasp of air, it's all one breath

Gas in and out of this thing itself, animated bag of DNA acid produced out of an evolving Adonis

Drops of Earth's atoms combined for critical mass, this ball of clear confusion, miracle unto death

That is all I've got for now, this is it as they say, it's all for the blues, it's all over now Homer, finis.

by

r j j  stephan, i

c.  Samedhi, September 4th, 2021 Anno Domini @ 5:55 AMPST

{ Drafted while inside the blues of @StevieRayRaughan concert in @AustinTexas on December 13th, 1983 link on youTube @ https://youtu.be/sScwkJGmOmM }

FINIS

W.W.A.R.D.?

#ICU but you #DontSeeMyGhost #JustWinCryBaby #RaidersNaturallyDayDreamt @AbbottAndCostello @Mariah_Carey

BALLS REGURGITATED UNDERNEATH GOLDEN GATES

Do all you can to repeat the redundant and mundane until it's all there is, drop a dime

From gardens in your yard to the prairies out to the open oceans in Space, just in Time

Just outside of this atmosphere, this gas is all there is to keep us alive in a deeper blue

Of cosmic, winding DNA to be or not in The Way, muddy water dust, whirlpool of screw.

Fire symbolizes the origin and the final destination of the soul on ice or in stained glass' blazes

Icing is on the #Cake, you and I will eat it too when the time comes, star-sun will rise in phases

Never moving but we fly faster than light in the common denominator of a One, undergrounded

7th sons & their ilk hang on corners, as if uncontrolled welfare of dependents, papas ain't dead.

Beams of light move from a point to another, lines drawn in the sand, over there, now o'er here

Kindness and aloofness gets you out of the picture like you're a fly on the wall, be mean my dear

Invisibility is all it's cracked up to be, to be the unfiltered, unbridled nature of a humane racetrack

Like the wildebeest and the worm, we move, we came out of nowhere & we're on the way back.

Come on woman!  You know I'm right just like your daddy, your boyfriend, you're human my son

Monkeys in banana paradise, trees and caves to hide the deeper scat from ape's soul dreamin'

Of surf and skiing on the waves and the wakes of the speeding hulls' blood-like flow, die cruisin'

For vermin & human alike, life in a hole, die in a hole, beauty & beast, we are one, we're all done.

Shoot the threes, get fouled to drain three shots gone afoul of the Way, time out, game's all over

Scored was tied & then it wasn't, shots were missed and made, end game was a washed up lover

Overtime for the deadline to score points, runs, hits, errors, missed shots, swung at the fouled air

Just be the One you were conceived to be, the One born native to the mud, the blood & the beer.

A game and the night of the owls . . .  it's all in the game that's not really a game at all, loser MO

Your filter for the decrepit skin, bone and ash is useless for the never, neverland of heaven's blow

Mercury to the empty dot called Pluto, the dog of the contemplation, the bark of the Word's con

Fools rushin' into the horrid mix of fetid nightmares and scrumptious daymares, turn it of, It's on!

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r j j  stephan, i

c.  Friday, September 3rd, 2021 Anno Domini @ 10:10 AMPST

{ Dribbled around until the game was all over, no HARM, no FOUL, free throw & It Is Done, y'all! }