God in an eye of a needle, here, now, then, there and whenever else I determine is necessary & sufficient for my deductions . . . Its a BLACK HOLE, son!

LIONS & WOLVES ROAM THIS PLANE, BEGAN WITH A POINTED DOT, @SkynyrdsDEAD RIP g.r.

I see your points and your lines of the angles & shapes of the prevarication of divinely awakened woke
I will tear up the features of creatures who evolved out of the muck and mire of heaven’s wait for s#it
Planet of rocks so hard that you need H2O to make it a big, bad muddy body of liquid gas, ‘til it’s broke
Mothers opened the vault to the entry of the worst idea God’s ever had, a violent intercourse deposit.

Periodic eras of this dirty rock blooming with bacteria, acid of the hydrogen and chloride mix, bone dry
All in one flashback from the origin to the bitter end, it’s the imaginary life once again, dream in a dream
Nobody knows why so they manufacture the reasons and the rhymes to sing their songs & get real high
Like the smoke and hard candy infused with the flowers’ of Mescalito, the Trippin’ Jock of all trades’ pie.

Thinking outside of the cubical box with six sides, nor more nor less, it’s all you get in a old baby boomer
Absolutely a void outside of the atmosphere, too far from the planets & other astral bodies’ flying saucer
Shadows on the four walls, nothing on the floor nor the ceiling, all of the real things unseen, I’m killin' IT
Not really the cold ice nor the boiling gas of Hydrogen & Oxygen, aliens come on Earth, nothing but net.

I personally will repeat this more than once, in fact, probably will repeat ad nauseam for the maize of It
All the popcorn, the corncobs full of the crow’s favorite ingestion, popped open to melt in your ol’ gullet
Ancestors and all of us and our descendants just a bunch of rag dolls for the Big Daddio now an alien’s It
Financial support for mothers, fathers, sisters, brothers, daughters & sons, leave ‘em all too human scat.

Honey nuts and the peace and love you get from the health that avoids death like the plague
I mean nothing more than it is exactly what it is, a rejection of a blown, supernova bag of wind
Mankind’s Woman has nothing to do with anything, themselves created forms & shapes of gas
Now who to blame? Who’s responsible for the love and the war between random Rando’s, lass?

Only you know and I know, it’s a violent rape of the innocent and calmness in a divine nightmare
Can’t wake up, always unconscious and never to live and die like the all too human peach & pear
Plants and animals, rocks and water in the middle of nowhere, it’s all there is, man, click a tongue
Click, click, I got my cash invested in my food, pleasure and refused trash, I sang a song, I’ve sung.

Pudding @Jello or not, you will be treated to the essence of Homer’s & Marge’s brightly lit masks
Behind which there’s nothing special, general or particular, nothing obvious as all too human tasks
Eating, sleeping, trashing the planetary idiots who speak easy or spoke no word, extinction android
Fathering the End, forward or backward, up or down to the core where it began begetting the Void.

I got your attention now, I’m gonna give you the business now that you’re ready to defend a realm
@Skynyrd’s shadows that wanted to stay living & silent, murder food to eat, a free agent’s Science
In the beginning, before the Big Bang the clocks on the walls weren’t there, not even One hourglass
All shadows moving on the cave walls, fire and smoke killing the young and the old, a dried-up arse.

Bloggers are silent for the duration of Time; nobody will know the pablum force-fed mother’s poker
Free liberty for all the minions who do not think, therefore they are not even alive anywhere closer
Then a One parsec distance of the formula from the genetically manipulated Petrie dish of DNA/RNA
A-Z, linguistic perspectives merged into this invisible feeling, senseless cybersex’ evil genius’ foreplay.

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r j j stephan, i
c. Lundi, March VIth, MMXXIII @ 711 AMPST 

{ Shirt-On, UPSIDE-DOWN, Shirt-Off, jammed while listenin’ to @Armstrong_Getty on @kste650AM link at Talk 650 KSTE - Where Sacramento Comes to Talk link @ https://kste.iheart.com/ & @GaryRossington solos on youTube link @ https://youtu.be/9mwPu3luGDg )
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W.W.A.R.D.?
#WORDSup #WordsWorth

#UtilizingMusicToProgramTheSubstanceDNA #WORDup @CAMEO #WashYoMouthOutWitSoap

THEY WANTED TO SUIT ME UP & PUT ME AWAY, CRIED COMIN’ IN & GOIN’ OUT

This wonderful diatribe will hurt you more than it will ever hurt me unless I must repeat it ad infinitum

Meanwhile, during the most important day and night of your life on Earth, you become as unconscious

As the ancestors of our own vast origin of a hundred grandmothers who coupled reproductively in sins

From the Original Sin, disobedience to the creator of the universe and our own conscious minds’ kins.

Blinded faith in the unknown and unsensed by the five or six senses we acknowledge to be or not to be

Imagined a whole shebang just for the sake of hell I don’t know, you never can tell what it means to me

Been the sweet, sugar-Candyman met that girl on a Friday or Saturday night, made her panty’s drop-in

Get go and never gonna be sorry for the chaos, the mess leftover by the ones who are all has-been Kin.

If it don’t get hotter than a gas-lit fryin’ pan on a burnin’ stove, then it ain’t what’s happening to us all

None of us are in a different boat, all on one of the seven continents speakin’ Tongues of incongruence

Mathematical uncertainty principles see to function as the ultimate meaning behind the shadow’s lens

Microscopic blood cells in vein/artery flow defying gravity up to the skull’s skullduggery and nonsense.

Government's the devil spelled backward, l I v e d backward to the Origin of the Species, a pass of Time

Space between your ears & between planets, between galaxies of solar systems, shit don’t even rhyme

Romance and dance, that’s really all there is to it, you know how then your gonna do-si-so, like it or not

Your remains & the remains of everything that ever multiplied from the One, dreamin’ I ain’t dreamin’.

Temptations to talk trash’s cause as a master of no trade, I know nothing about back-stabbin’ minds

Magic that the Unmoved can remain at rest while absolutely everything else blows the stop signs

Only the One can remain at One, living thing can’t be seen, it’s the gnosis of the chips being dead

In prime, I’m justified to opine on the nature of idiotic morons who enculturated my innocent head.

Systemic DNA programmed to self-destruct in near a hundred years, trippin’ on star-moonshine

All of it comes and goes without our Will to Power, cryin’ for your mama who ain’t gonna boogie

She’s long gone and left you to fend for yourself, turn your ticket in and get aboard the slow train

You will whether you like it or not, dance on the floor with the rest of the boogie-woogie in pain.

Used to be the jazz and the blues and fused the whole shebang into a Jetson space sprocket spin

In your face or above you when you’re the ash and bone leftover from the BBQ of stanchion Sin

It stinks worse than the meat that you’ve BBQed on the spit and rubbed with the stink-coverage

Sauce from the tomatoes & spices of the East and West, to die for, no leftovers ever, same page.

Hidden’ in the backwoods ain’t gonna help you hide from the bloodhounds on your tail stinker

Bills and invoices all left unpaid for you to cuddle up to as soon as you get out of a prison tanker

Billy in the hills and that’s the way it’s always been, hide out for the illegitimates & outcast false

Some good, some bad & some just plum ugly as the worst sight ever seen by humanity eyeballs.

Disfunction of the calculus upon the stage where the herd come to see you successfully fail too

Booing your mistakes and playing the wrong notes at the wrong time, singing you’ve lost nerves

To be alone in the middle of nowhere, needing the company of hooks and their stones of blue

Mountains and hills cannot get above the fray, it’s atmospheric pressure & I am the shitz-screw.

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rjj stephan, i

c. Dimanche, 3-5-2023 Anno Domini @ 888 AMPST

{ #ThrewDown & #KickedOut this jam while jammin’ to @Santana & @Everlast #HeyNow #PutYoLightsOn link @ https://youtu.be/KCBS5EtszYI?list=RDMM }

F I N I S

W.W.A.R.D.?

Kiss This!  Jersey Girls! #1

BETTER PUCKER UP, JUST THE RUTHLESS

“Five will get you ten, in double speak, just a few brief momentz of Time gets you locked up doin’ Time

For you or the herd-society you’ve been blessed to become a member of, by birth-adoption on a dime

Monks can’t pray long enough in dark caves without the light from eternally burnt atomic hot Za Zens

Spooks can’t give up misunderstood, holy ghosts scared of leaving in mud, blood & beer of lion dens.”

 - me

#FreedomFreeForLiberty #SensitiveKindMeltsInONEhand #ShineOnCrazyDiamond @KeanuReeves @JohnWick #TopGun @TomCruise

MARCH FORTH ON MARCH 4^th, snap

Nothing like a kick in the derriere to move One unmoved mover around the deck

For the absolute worst possible outcome of a merging of the Yin & Yang schtick

Pumps have all bytes flexing the haze of purples and blues, ample left to hit sins

There’s a brick wall to run into before you ingest the living poison of champions.

Worse than you think but wait a minute, just a GD second now ‘fore I breakdown

All arguments with deductions & inductions from assumed truth of premise down

Morons & slow idiots runnin’ the show for the morons and idiots, yup, you ain’t One

Only Ones’ the One, particulars from generals are not full house aces over, godson.

I’m poppin’ my digits, call ‘em phalanges or just my ol’ bones and I am fine as wine

A major Vino my grampa’s downloaded, just the #VinoFine head on the ale’s a sign

In bed with the most sweet grapes I could pick out the orchard, a kind garden’s den

Made the most of all tiny bytes captured and corralled to keep them safe from a gun.

Been ridin’ off into the sunset nearly every sundown since I was maybe 1 year older

Than the first year I got here on Earth, just to pray and play like there’s no tomorrow

Funk and the refused indigestion flow from the organic matter, as if there’s a mother

Or a father to return all favors of droppin’ you off ‘bout middle of Noman’s neverland.

This was no movie with the bats out of hell comin’ to the rescue of he lost and found

Hades above the heavenly bodies trimmin’ off my chaffe and extra acid taste of a lab

Virus or bacteria the unauthorized end of the tricky treats of the lead ball & holy fold

Home with husbands’ wives, the kids, boys & girls stole atomic bytes of fool’s gold.

Souls weighing less than 8 grams or was it 16, anyways, I stepped on it, it’s Caputo

Sought & got found in an empty hole of the holy of holies, as sacrosanct as old Pluto

Fear and fearless singin’ struggles, jazz and rollin’ hot rock, dancin’ a 2-step polka

Begotten before & after imaginary Big Bangs, lava of burned out, heatstrokin’ papa.

Playin’ with zeroes and anything other than ones, nothing comes of it at all, et al

Law on or off of the bench means someone has the power to incarcerate your soul

Even if you’re innocent of the regulated break in the dam, the flood’s all your fault

Obligation of killers to first become gold themselves, then kill, eat & eliminate salt.

Know nothing, be everything and that’s all I got for you doll and kiddo, a God’s dam

Over the falls down to the deeper mind you thought you had & lost, it was a sham

Babies delivered by the mothers of the inventors of the Truth, philosophy of blue

Fictional characters from Captain America to Quai Chang Caine, simply Kung Fu.

Pink inside & out, hot pink I think but it could just be The @Pink as she is the chit

Brought the dough home and you flipped out because it was simply not enough s#it

Enlarged prostate you poor human males but what’s the cause, not dying younger

Living to a ripe old age is like an overripe fruit on the vine, it’s just The End of Ever.

Nothing personal and nothing at all you or anyone else on Earth can do about a bet

Odds are in, we’re precisely an Ape, an anthropomorphism of Hordes’ UFO Sanskrit

Besides the facts of life that this is the cream of the dream, alcohol inhaled it wet

Smoked the salmon and the weeds together to cure the cannabis’ mescalito bandit.

Goats have kids trotted out of them due to human neglect for their contraception

Very good at inhibiting the extinction of species of every form, virus to ants & birds

Changing into your costume and putting on your mask before you enter the fray’s sin

Being original, venial & oh so mortal, It All descended last of the first Papa’s words.

Carry the ball or throw, roll or just hit the ball with some fine pine woodcrafter club

Slugging your upper arm as if that’s something you expect when you abuse the pub

Where we keep our spirits & ales for idiots and morons to refuel their taste to cuss

That limit is always exceeded regardless of the will of the innocent & naïve dust.

Love and Hate in general have nothing to do with the species inherent defect SOS

Ready to annihilate the whole species with the nuclear weapons, not the psychos

If only it were the psychotic neurotics in charge of the system…oh wait, too late

Born on day 1, free form yelling, crying about the bright light, need a womb date.

by

r j j stephan, i

c. Samadhi, Marche IVth, MMXXIII Anno Domini @ 444 PMPST

{ Drafted listenin’ to #MyMaria by @BWStevenson on youTube link @ https://youtu.be/ewyu4dIVj-8 }

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W.W.A.R.D.?

MARIA OR THE BLESSED WOMAN IMMACULATE HUMAN VIRGIN

I hopped into the back seat of my 1960 Chevy station wagon, got some where sister sat

There was no other choice, we had no place to go, didn't think of the motel of the bats

Night flyers & crawlers of the alleys and mean streets, all of them began as one tiny egg...& then...

What's this?  A UFO frisbee bowling ball ?  {FBB?}