#QuantumEntanglement #NobelPrizePhysics & therefore, God is Dog Spelled Backward & Vice Versa, who GAF? HAPPY HOLLOWEEN SPOOKS!

scatological REACTIONS OF COCOA, PEANUTS & UGLY 'NAM' CAKE, GOOD & BEAUTIFUL 2-BYTE MOJO YOBOS

All you & I can do is what we've learned, it's all for the One

Me or moi, english, french or latin, common denominator son

Far away from this Space & Time of this presence, It sings

Sweet though they may be in your ear, can't score O-rings.

Symbols of comin' out of nowhere, the calculus solved, AHO

Wet Earth, liquid volcanic rock keeping cool in the hydro sons

Fortune allows the accidents and the intentional applications

Given what you & I gave to begin with, it figures we get 0.

Needing and wanting inherited qualities of successful surfing

On the crest of the waves of the sea, licking the sea's sand

Thirst and hunger no more for the Matter, a holy black thing

Center dot, period of remembering, recollect no word I sing.

Annointed with the gas, liquid & solid rewards of imagination

A place at the table of contents on the top shelf, mortal sin

Living life, cause and effect with or without a Will or Worry

Naturally, MLB world's series' baseball 3 up, 3 down, hurry.

Eagle landed for a Twinkie to Tweet but Twitter got hacked

So the middle way and the only way were changed to no way

It's the way it was when I arrived, all still the same racket

Mama always said to keep my hands out my pockets of play.

Birds broken, hacked into tiny morsels for bird burger Strife

NeverNeverland is closed for business, sentenced to The Life

Inside of your cell, inside of your skull, inside of mom's Sun

Daughters always make duplications, sons are as One & done.

by

r j j  stephan, i

c.  ROCKTOBER XXXth, MMXXII Anno Domini @ 555 AMPST

{ Drafted in the faltering light of 4 AMPST, frightened by the scared tweets inhabiting the #ElonVerse, where wise men fear to go & listenin' to clips of #FullMetalJacket like this one @ https://youtu.be/Aj9VArxREqY }

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

R.I.P.  #ITAEWAN

i wanna rock wit you

#FunkFortyFive @Funkadelicized @SteelyDan #GiveHolloweenCandySugarfree #RidingTheWavelength

RUTH'S HOHO BABE, TRICKED-OUT  TREATS & FINGERLINGS

Mortality near The End ain't gonna believe eyes, ain't paying attention, endure It, the obvious

Friends and strangers dying every day in all kinds of curds and ways, it's the death of all of us

If you play the Blues and feel like you're in heaven then you are in heaven, can't say hell naw

Without you or with me own and neither more special nor less than that, ergo, I wanted it all.

A bag of candy or two for the tricks and treats of the day before all souls came out the ground

To see what's going on above the ground, the underground is cold and secret, pitcher mound

Dreamin' with or without the eyes wide open for the minute or two on the Space/Time's line

Infinite or dead ended right into a brick wall ahead, to the right, left or baby back ribs & wine.

Dipped the pen into the fountain of indian ink for the one millionth time, word wrote itself

Again, this couldn't happen again, I'm clappin' for the winners and sorry as hell for the losers

Tomorrow's a new day, the Earth spins and wobbles in the middle of nowhere, magnet Sun

Star burning the gas to keep us warm, happy and in a state of suspended animation for a gun.

Loaded with One, Five, Six, Nine or Twelve, always cocked & locked and loaded for the bear

Whether the bear wants to die or not, since I'm in it's territory, it's a matter of life and death

I will not die being clawed and bit by a flea or a bear, if it's me or them, I'll say a God's prayer

To the runs, hits & Delaware errors, we salute you, always for those about to Rock the River.

Keeping the fire lit for the eternal flame to burn brightly even on the Dark Side, a holy scat

Talking to myself and not listening to any words I'm thinking or saying, that's my spy's ops

Staying focused on a completed task before it's started is the key, laser eyed like a cyclops

Knowing that the Will to Power is the key to the causing of effects is the Truth's hidden vat.

Ones who cannot believe the Truth won't suffer, they are ignorant of the reason & rhyme

Final chords of the melody play out once infinity is engaged, light year or a parsec journey

Life on Earth is the only life in the entire cosmos, someday we'll know, you'll know & I will

That an accident happens without forewarning to avoid it, what will be will be, a living Kill.

Shredding riffs on the banjo or the bass, lead or rhythm guitars, sounds of the do, re fatso

Constant or Certainty principles cannot satisfy the abstract reception, goin' with the flow

A current downstream but a strong will for a way upstream to come again for a spring run

Or a Fall or Summer trick of fish mating, presenting their life to be eaten by fire or a gun.

Apes I tell you, comprehend the ways and means committee function, survival or extinction

There's only two ways to go on the Time line, Past is a memory, Future is killin' me & my kin

That's the way it is, the way it goes, an observation of Reality, welcome home, where I been

Walking, crawling, scooting, slithering in a vacuum of cosmic dust, it's The Original mortal sin.

I got some news that's older than yesterday's headlines and advertisements, ready, set & go

Search for the miraculous is over, always, forever after nevermore, I am awake in the dream

Escaped carnage of the twittersphere or facebooker's invention, one dice ain't God's paradise

Nothing is what God is before & after egg conception even daddio knows now my ass's Wise.

by

r j j  stephan, i

c.  ROCKTOBER XXIXth, MMXXII Anno Domini, Samedhi @ 911 AMPST

{ Jacked this out while listenin' to #KAMAKIRIAD #OnTheDunes by @DonaldFagan (@SteelyDanOneOfTwo) link @ https://youtu.be/QoVT3XcMVvk & @SteelyDan #TwoAgainstNature #WestOfHOLLYWOOD link @ https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=7ES0OdVB8Yo }

F I N I S

W.W.A.R.D.?

#WhenIWasStoneBlue #RockAndRollSureHelpedMeThrough #LostMyHearing #Buzzing24/7 #GoodTimes #BadTimes #HadMyShare #LedZeplin

STONE-BLIND, 'ROUND HERE BUZZ IN RENEGADE BLACKFACE

Chunks of imaginary time in this Space, he pizzed, it's an unmoved mover in a worm

Just in case nobody ever finds out that I came to Earth and spent a sperm's squirm

Got into the ovum and it only took one, me to be, all of the others turned ghostly

Seeing right through what used to be their flesh and bone,  pay a ghosty host fee.

In or out of the rooms inside and outside of your head, in every way, it is a toy

Certainty principles spread out over the plains into the valleys & uphill to alpha

Premises and theorems, corollaries to equations and expressions of a final boy

Assuming everyone on Earth was born of a woman, makes you 1/2 female delta.

Above the core, below the zero ground there's a concept signified by a bad word

Not an evil one, just one alive as it should be for fools and dreamers of the bird

Flipped or flashed on or back stage when the time was right, I heard the tick tock

Chords & riffs of enlightened fingertips, frets all with need, hickory dickery dock.

Ran out of room and out of time, at the same time in the same place, so frosted

Like ice, it'd be frozen if you observed the whole shebang with explanation off

Diamond and gold in the mine that was so fine, it became the hole to die, cough

Beaten & retooled forever, result of Black Hole's suppine guilt trip, whip posted.

Finches or Ravens flyin' over the ghetto lookin' for the lost nests of the Bluebird

It was there a minute ago and then it vanished, it won't be comin' back, oh Lord

It's a temptation that must be allowed, the one thought, that I am One, it is first

Everything & everybody else is last, no good & no gods, Reality exists in my fist.

Disregard the previous sounds, sentences of the premises and conclusion to fix

Into the twilight zone, the great wide open, a gaping hole in the stratospherics

Mononucleus or polypeptide sequences, smiling at a thing itself in a river Styx

Slidin' on Forever's surface, avoid an undercurrent's eddy, today's TikTok tricks.

Harmony of all babes grown together in the womb of the tomb, in studio phaze

Keeping the harmony & the beat near a rhapsody in a blue purple microdot haze

White lightening after it's over, where would you be in a pouring deluge of rain

A desert holding it back, mix H complex O gases, but baby I'm already gone, pain.

by

r j j  stephan, i

c.  ROCKTOBER XXVIIIth, MMXXII Anno Domini, Vendredi @ 444 PMPST

{ Gods have been exiled, drafted this gem while jammin' to #DesertStorms #WhereIComeFrom @MontgomeryGentry link @ https://youtu.be/br98ad469og & #FullMetalJacket link @ https://youtu.be/OJuo-BIg44Y?t=3 }

F I N I S

W.W.A.R.D.?