CHERRY PIE & SILVER BELLS & #FatBottomedGirls #TripABroad #NothinSpecial

There's only one way to roll when it's Time in this Space to get on down with the whole shebang

Branded in the most fine way, the crazy..............now let us rock!   Come on man!  RIP @BonScott

APPLE HILL'S CHERRY-PIZE, MOONSHINE KONA KAI HIGH FOX

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Pumped up beyond the marvel of nature, I am the original beast, I originally sinned in Eden
Waterloo garden of rivers' streams that run through this here & that there, Pop's channeled days
Feel that you and I are foreigners and their batch of sand in a box are all in on good purple haze
Punks and inebriated intellectuals who have entered the maelstrom of the rooster and the hen.

Neither human nor any other species has an inkling of why the intercourse just is this, #Soho
Nothing more nor less than black or blue skies above and nothing but graves' ashes, so below
I'm just the observer not the creator, this is NOT my responsibility as if I painted this ol' boot
I am not obligated to pretend like the badges, guns and bombs rule the homo sapiens' afoot.

Infinitesimal & unseen viral life and everything else it's built up since the origin of DNA teats
Rivers of melted frozen water comin' down off of the volcanoes and earthly mathematical chits
Cavemen did to the cavewomen what's written on cave walls, a middle way to becoming insane
Solar and lunar as the day you were born or conceived out of passion or at least no gain pain.

Passed on conceiving most kids in Chi-town's population, shimmy shimmy cocoa pop, puffin' Zen
Born to become dead crossbones of Jolly Roger & the other pirates & cowboys I have always been
Therefore, you're out of the picture, you're not in the painting, I am not in the bullets of Nothing
To be, here & now for the duration of my Presence in a Sapiens modus operandi, bein' a thing.

Sneakin' 'round the corners and alleys they're so dark that even angels fear to tread in my home
Pumped up heels so high that walkin' on tip-toes turns into ballerina toes' of prima donna bone
Hating to say anyway but anyway, logical reason for it all except for the One Thing, it's Nothing
Frozen drinks of Tequila shots, riddin' my pain with all 3 Margaritas, 7 shots of Jose were boss.

Got no recollection of mid 1974, head back into my @OsanAB bunk-bed by Air Police, God heroes
All magical, occult tools we use to materialize raw ideas our minds create from guilt, All's Nothing
Leaking out of seams of solar systems beyond our atmosphere, star dirt is a Oneness, Hades' bell
Out loud or silently, Words makin' differences between specific combinations of utterance, Spells!

Before conception, where were you Mr & Mrs Ali-Jones?  Streaming here, now?  Punks!  Bye bye
Blinded by the light again, from scratch where devil's in me comes out to fall, shotup apple trees
Presence shooting past Futures into the universal particular thing, a plethora of wonder, I AM It
Can't grasp what seems to be shoopie doo, skippin' to my lew, set go, yummy pumpkin of Scat!
 by
r j j  stephan, i
c.  Samedhi, Freezember Twelfth, Twenty-Twenty Anno Domini @ 0700 hours
{  Drafted in a loop to #OneMargaritaTwoMargarita link @ https://youtu.be/YEq-cvq_cK4 & #KnockinBoots @ https://youtu.be/Ioz93bSi2uc }
FINIS
W.W.A.R.D.?

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HERE IS THE #HOOK @RareEarth @ChambersBrothers #DirtyWorkEyesDid #KingRichard LOLs & @SteelyDan

OSCILLATION OF THE OSTRICH FREEDOM, FIRE IN THE HOLE, SON!

It ain't my fault that this freak had a failure to launch, driving faster than a speeding bullet

Far away from the far out options on the near right and the far left dream of strife and the life

In the muck and mire of the children of the sun, the star 93 million miles away from my wife

Inside of the major burn of fission and fusion, light fantastic emerges to show the New Dawn.

Eyes opened wide to clear the bad joojoo from creepin' up to your back for the sake of scary Fear

To be afraid is all there is other than the fearless of the warriors, hidden in parochial school cheer

Of wizards and the minions of dingbats and floozies taught by and learned from a Romper room

Sitting in front of an idiot box, flipping electronic images of translated digits and pixels of doom.

 

In the end, prior to the Singularity appearing out of nowhere, naturally stupid and ignorant pride

Moves the man in me, the boy in me, the baby in me to get ready to die like all of the rest, I flied

From a sound sleep to an eternal blunder of the Big Bang, Nothing to care about, it's all the Void

Monkeys and barnacles come and go, young and old deadhead geniuses who peddle a Great Lie.

That you'll live when you die which you won't, ask buddah and jesus and krishna or the prophets

Common denominator is essential to adding up the numbers to group them all into the fix of debts

All owe something when pondered from 5 miles high, just a vision of blue and sun dried, sand tan

I have the goods, you got the bads and she's got the uglys so we're all full of it, of this Royal Scam.

What left a signature all over our world's vision, hands out, palms up, ridin' dirty in God's hot Papas

Wants & needs, all desires to complete the mission to be happy & avoid pain and suffering lie a Persian

From birth to death, through two sets of teeth that all come and go in a hundred years, but why man?

Woman has no clue, yet she's NO SON of the SUN, mystery's solution, holy holes of Many Mamas!

by

r j j  stephan, i

c.   Vendredi, Freezember 11th, 2020 A.D. @ 3:11 AM PST

{ drafted listenin' to THE @ChambersBrothers #Time (long) link @ https://youtu.be/hIqwzQ7g-Cc }

FINIS

W.W.A.R.D.? or P.E.G.?

#AsAboveIsFineSoBelowIsEvenFiner #AGiftedOneToAnother #IfICouldChangeTheWorld #EyesDidIt #ZEN & #SlowHand @Clapton

POURING ANOTHER ROUND, A FOOL'S FULL MOON

I have nothing to hide that is on the planet's surface nor underground six feet to an empty core, sons

Monuments to the memories of nobody alive is a useless function of both younger and elder ones

 DYK anything more than that you're thinking this, Alpha First Cause's psyche transmitted blaze

Of the nature of homo sapiens & both ancient & modern history, a civilization of utter malaise.

 

 Used cars refused & abused transmitters of DNA from time pool to space pool, Jetson to Flintstone

Inside or outside the things themselves, a soul or safe, conscious Self observes sticks, skin and bone

Meat and muscle is all there is to eat other than the fruit and vegetables farmed over the curfew ban

Men humane of the homegrown from a Mfrs origins, One man & One woman?  Yo, come on Man!

Imagine lonely people put into a huge pool to discover the cause is not proximity to people, it's smell

Stinking from the inner workings to keep the thing itself moving, alive and healthy as an ox in #Hell

What I'm saying in so many words that you and I chew as if it's the fat of leftover meat JOE sloppy

Kingdom never meant to be the Way, it was being alone as in dying by yourself, no ma or pa, nobody.

Monks and priests from ignorance to blinded, holy family of faith in the unknown, the occult of gods

Pre-Socratic to post-Platonic philosophy of language, predication of subjects and objective hot rods

People stay alive eating rice and you can grow enough rice to feed BILLIONS of people, check China

It is no joke, the reason for being alive, to survive in chaos' DNA, Chairman Mao's no Lady of Fatima.

 

Blown big and little bombs in the deep blue sea and mutated the creatures evolved from a Big Bang

Now and up until the end of your ability to disregard reason and rational syllogistic logic, bang bang

Ways all around the burning star's gas to get old enough to know better, Nothing DOES last forever

You may not know, feelin' kind of sad and low, I'm not her daddy but can't stop thinkin' about her!

 

It's over when it's over and there's nothing you can do about the love you hold sacred, it's all gone

It's never comin' back not because of you but just because that's the way it is, your ethics begone

Good, bad and ugly all in the eyes of the beholders who attempt to push their view upon sheeple

It's you and yours, people you find in black & blue Space & Time, walking around Truth's steeple.

 

You know my name, I rode my two wheeled machine, twin cams to complete the trip, a CBD eighth

Fully present in heavenly after-birth's experience, a cosmic comic, ceasing breathing of me, a wraith

Nomo arigato, mr robot, you and I will get to where we're headed, last One's ahead, I'm Adam Zen

Just play as long as you can, listen to the music and dance like you ain't gonna again, egg of a hen!

 

by

r j j  stephan, i

c.  Jeudi, Freezember 10th, 2020 Anno Domini @1010 HOURS

{ Drafted jammin' @Clapton #LiveInJapan2020 #Slowhand @https://youtu.be/XeijlNfguYg }

#BellBottomBluesForYOU

FINIS 

W.W.A.R.D.