#ricoSacto

Sunday, February 22, 2026

THE DEUS & THE HOMO SAPIENS #WWARD? @CarlosSantana #UnderneathThatOldAppleTree @AC/DCBandOBrothers

 
AT SOME POINT, MAKE-UP & MIRRORS DEFAULT 
Assuming for the sake of argument that you love your neighbor as yourself, help you God
Without the pledge and begging forgiveness if a violation ever occurs, you are like taboo
Idiots & morons mate on every continent on Earth, homo sapiens are species sympatico
We all must activate our inner idiot or moron dope, we’ve a categorical imperative, it’s so.

Dissenting opinion may not be irrational, blind faith beliefs overwhelm the peace & love
As above, it is as below, thanks to the stars that the Big Bang happened and allowed life
Periods of infinite eras repeated ad infinitum, Life only exists on Earth, Time warped papa
Reason we worshipped the above & below while inseminating & repopulating the DARPA.

Meaning the story as it unfolds, the animation moves from start to finish without a point
More or less, the characters mostly have it made in the shade, some get a glimpse of hate
Coming from the mates, neighbors, kinfolk & strangers never desire failure, we’re winning
All contests between entities are continental, among all seven’s RNA squeezes mortal sin.

Mortal meaning not immortal or immune to death, a rigor mortis’ dead animal sacrificial
As above, so below, an immaculate conception may lead to a cold corpse buried in Hell
Just a word for buried below the surface of the ground, a cemetery of burial, funeral pyres
Burning the gas and keeping a spark on the side, sputtering suddenly, as I lie down, sires.

Pitstops never impeded my momentum, but they did rejuvenate my holy resolve & intention
It goes something like this, I fixate on a specific goal to goal slide to the bottom of the icing
I shoot the puck, slapshot or backhand flip into the goalie net, over the shoulder pad score
We win the @StanleyCup above and below the Yukon tundra, we’re all as old as gold’s ore.

Semen and egg, think about that, here we are as if it’s normal to have become an animal
There are many big and little things that fill the world’s reality, controlled chaos for us all
My condition is similar if not exactly the same as any other living thing, avoid death & live
Conditions impact the good intentions, cold or burning hot as volcano lava, Earth’s hive.

Planet deposit of everything gleaned out of empty space’s Big Bang, theoretical genesis
Gold is cold, non-compliant melted carbon turning into diamonds with broke promises
Cause and effect preceded the extinction of compacted matter & gatling guns’ holy holes
Spoiled animal milk, molded into bricks with holes drilled into the chunks with tiny poles.

Take my word for it, I am here and now for less than a hundred years, more or less than
I saw the pictures and cages of apes who have forms similar to this magical clan of Man
A bubble may burst but its inflation began in a Void, nothing at all in anti-matter duress
Reason for WAR is the interception of communications that there’s a threat to Oneness.

Missiles are in neutral, FAAFO as the @VPOTUS or @SecDef might intend to go stand-by
Aircraft carriers with hundreds of sailors and pilots of flying instant Ends, a sub underly
Pieces of whole jig-saw puzzle come together only one way, all pieces are irreplaceable
Low as you go below the limbo pole-line, only the toes & foot arches animate the skull.

Perfection measured as compared to the genetic mutation caused by acidic radiation
The weather has something to do with everything, there’s no mercy for bones and skin
No water everywhere, no oxygen or carbon-dioxide everywhere, no plants or animals
Actually, Life on Earth is the only life anywhere in any galaxy in the universe, OK pals?

Now you know what the Truth is, full disclosure is only Time can be warped not Space
Traveling in Time or out of Time, a concern is that nobody’s soul is immortal in a portal
Mortality is as it is on Earth except without the body, mortal immortal masquerade foe
In and out of Olympics and any other games humans play with themselves Ai incognito.

Keep a handle on the tool even if you’re on your knees, you’ve got to get back up so fast
No choice, no alternative but to pivot when necessary and full speed ahead en masses
Burning acid hot or frozen as cold as ice, viruses, bacteria wake up dreaming of the gist
Plants from tall grass to redwood trees, thriving lives we’ve had a fortunate ego coexist.

I took notes but forgot what the subject was in the first place, it finally made perfect sense
Before our life begins, we’re worth nothing to the abortionists & mothers who won’t be Ma
Songs sung, strummed along for the ride up & down scales, words ringing like dumbbells
Heart of the matter is to forgive enemies, karma replacing inner rage & peripheral damage.

Formulate the scattered bytes and cyber-pieces of invisible constructs, all in the mind
Hilarious on the spectrum of laughter, my derriere has detached & been left far behind
I know you don’t love me anymore, you used to touch me and now you evade the skin
Lost and found and then lost again, it’s the deal of the Millennium for Adam & Eve’s kin.

Dim mind like a dim light, too weak to see all things that twist and shout top of lung stack
Welcome to the hotel California, you’ll leave but you’ll return, y’all will always come back
Finally eyes close for sleep and there’s no awakening, no alibies for sleepin’ in dreaming
Awake the woke dreamer and the Truth uncovers the mystery like it’s never been a thing.

Bruised muscles, discolored skin, recuperated yet reminded that pain generates bad juju
Meaning the negative reactions to whatever happens causes painful pangs, happy Jojo
Treason is the blame put on the revolutionary guard, orders disobeyed to keep on killin’ it
Ending is happy, even blues get hip to the sparks flyin’ from fingertips, y’all are havin’ a fit.

Watch the day go by, tomorrow just like yesterday, sing songs, play and be totally merry
Standing alone or alongside another subjective objection to anything I ever say to a fairy
Immersed in the atmospheric pressure is a necessary condition for accumulating karma
Smoke high mirrors reflect it all, everybody that comes will go, y’all scream like yo’ mama.

by
r j j stephan, i
c. Samedhi, February 21, 2026 A.D. @ 1409 hours
{ Drafted while jammin’ to @TheEagles #TheSphere Jan 2026 link https://youtu.be/AGZaWjvDTMI  & @KennyWayneShepherdBand #TroubleIs on youTube link @ https://youtu.be/8JVkHbJE4_o?si=bw9jLhbFEYVy4k6g  }
F I N I S
W.W.A.R.D.?
ALREADY LONG GONE

Monday, February 16, 2026

#FirstContact #Avalanche Where is #MA? #WhichWayIsUpAnyways? @SteelyDan #LostTraxFOUND #GameOfLove

DEAD, GONE, CRASHED

Love changed into the opposite once lost, it’s abandonment by your old mama, big boy
I’m talking about you, yes, the one who has blind faith in impossible plays with the toy
Life is that, causes effects in relationships with tie-dyed t-shirts & a left over tattoo scar
Attention is arrested for several moments, I think I am, you think I am, we think we are.

If and only if you can’t see the forest through the trees, back up & go above & beyond It
Past the hemisphere’s stratosphere of rhythm & blues, titillating the tantalized digit byte
Rain came down, dried up into lakes & rivers, streams of the conscious & grateful dead
Lying down or getting laid while lying about the nature of a Truth, dream in a ghost head.

Bent over because I was forced against my will, I will not stay down for long, I am backward
Tonight and every long day’s evening, I close my eyes & trust I’ll awake again in my backyard
Fear that I will not loathe enough to repel the good, bad and the ugly every single one of ‘em
Give me saddle bags full of greenbacks, y’all lifted it all out of the Safe Place of us & them.

I had a soul that I sold for a piece of silver & gold, dirty wealth of the gods, left it on Earth’s
Had to deposit the remains of what I’ve said & done in a box, in an urn or buzzard’s grunts
Real or fake news remains the same, recovered what happened, historical tattle tale robot
Bliss or not, love gained & lost reductio ad absurdum, realizing this is a bunch of bull’s shot.

Shot all of my bullets into the bull’s eye of the target, smack in the middle, loved long-genes
One memory of reality being a mysterious, dark place innocent babies conceive 208 bones
Dead and gone, Jesus Christ, Gautama Buddha, Larry, Moe-Moe & Curly Joe for the guffaws
I couldn’t hold y’all in my head or heart, tragic comedy I laughed about, dead & gone paws.

Boredom and the high IQ intellect reached for the stars & I found you there in a jelly roll jar
Y’all sons, daughters, brothers, sisters, mothers and fathers all can’t see my hot-wheel car
I worshiped you, you recollect that puddle I covered with my velvet cape, passion burnt it
Dried & nearly blown-away dust to be, I peaked in to make certain, devils still worship chit.

Ending at the beginning of the saga, the tale repeats ad infinitum without recourse or finale
On being all too human, all reasonable remnants of Adam & Eve have come & gone on Sale
Coming and going is the way of the Earth’s spin, we’re on a plane of orbit about a Hot Blaze
That’s the God without which we’re frozen chards of glass, coded RNA to survive the craze.

Acid for you and for me, pretending that the Void around us & our presence means squat
Just because that’s the evidence left in the archeology & anthropology, only a rabbit carrot
Grown in stardirt, underground vegetable grown out of cosmic wavelengths & frequencies
All in the neighborhood of metropolitan wood or the sticks between DNA of extinct species.

Pierce the skin and bone with a pointed metal tool for battle, all threats for a mayhem sort
Piled up onto a pyre for bone-dust, remains until the four winds blew, all too humane abort
No Time left in Space, eyes shut off the light from Outerspace, judgement not so much, so
Fools find out finally that they’ve been duped, blind faith covered-up the annihilation blow.

Will this go around in circles as it has forever or will it explode or implode at the bitter end?
Guess away, it’s as good as mine or Socrates or the Pope of gods, true falsehood got bent
In reverie, I orbit in reverse of all eclectic, lopsided megalomaniacs, evolved via extinction
Language invented scratching on cave walls & in red dirt, upon the rock & stoned musician.

Drunk as much liquid as possible, recycling the flow of ebb within, psycho-babble unfurled
It’s above and below all we know, core to stratosphere, that’s it and there’s never a doubt
If you can’t make it here on Earth, you can’t make it anywhere else in the system’s world
Hence, as above, so below, enjoy the slow ride, it’s quick at the end, it’s a good walk-about.
by 
r j j stephan, i 

c. Lundi, 2-16-2026 A.D. @ 711 AMPST
{ Copped this out the universe while jammin’ to @WarrenHayes #LiveAtBonnaroo on LOOP link @ https://youtu.be/QKKxadXaBCo?list=OLAK5uy_kN959Nc8gKEzILctge-jcsHxsuo9l7Y5E  & UFO Endgame To Disclosure link  @ https://youtu.be/AyaFdNYgX7Q?si=iz3I0YX-npLXWg8b   }
F I N I S 
W.W.A.R.D.?
Cow in pasture
G O D  F O R B I D
 

Sunday, February 15, 2026

@WarrenHaynes #ThatsAllSheWrote #LiveAtBonnaroo #HerdHaiku #DangerousTruth #XratingBaiting

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BEST KEEP OFF GRASS
It’s all about what’s here and now with or without you, since I can’t reductio ad absurdums
At least not unless the price is right, then I might abuse the words into rational conclusions
Pinstripes to dig upon the uniform or ruffles and tight jeans that kick up the dust of the boys
You know them, other parents’ children who don’t get reigned in from the gangland voices.

Playing the songs that make your heart jump, and your voice begins to rattle & hum the plot
About birds and bees, your mother and father succeeded in their quest for a cosmic maximum
Walking & running around whenever necessary, all I need is a finite, insufficient ad infinitum
Meaning nothing with your smile, other than I made you happy to see me, need a Jose shot.

Eventually after the attraction, the touching and filling in blanks until the kids' come about
Hearts fell, knocked boots many times but not as many as I would have if I had no fake doubt
Preparation for the dealing of the casino’s choice for raking in the House’s take, all of it y’all
Simple minds both inside and outside my own skull, in the end extinction, just a dream bawl.

Bold and shy gold-diggers lookin’ for easy street without paying a dime for an invested nugget
Gold is the remnant of the Big Bang, you now it, I know it, we all just don’t really care, phuqit
Wrong or right is important if you need to get past that first impression, so show your left right
Always whether anyone alive likes it or not, I have no fear of making an error, 6th sense sight.

If you aren’t the cause then you’re the effect, accept responsibility for everything you cause
Children illegitimate or not, a carbon-dioxide thruster as designed by an evolutionary pause
Big Bang to the Tiny Whimper, matter and the forms wound into the shapes of the humane
Legs and arms to help the feet and hands utilize themselves as tools leading to pretty pain.

She knows what a perfect day looks like so she helps me get it from wakin’ up to noddin’ out
I know what I think, therefore I am and it’s not nice to fool mother nature nor the ai unknown
What I want to be is what I already am, hence I succeeded just like findin’ precious goldness
Deep down like close to the core of Earth, where the diamonds lie buried in frozen darkness.

Now then, remember the parties down by the rivers you’ve lived near, from Seattle to Cool
West Coast of the USA is the red solo cup of the gods, I’ve been invited to keggers in school
Party from 8 to 1, then only one place to roll, home to bed, all undercover with Blues on low
First and last, a whiff of air makes an infant cry at first bite, blinded by all the lightening flow.

If you know then you know, that means if you don’t know by now, you’ll probably never know
Y’all! Cash money can’t buy everything but even if that’s true, you can buy a truck and a boat
Good luck, good job, good luck, good credit, good luck, good stuff to ride in and to live in, yet
I’m missing the one who left me in the cold, she took everything I had, drove it away, you bet.

Why I’ll never know that she did it because she believed a rumor & it wasn’t true but worked
She hates me forever now, even if she found out it was a lie, her hate rules her mind, forked
Like a tongue all forked & it means lying through the teeth is natural, two faces of the truth
No matter what they think, all I do is necessary and sufficient in my argument to forsoothe.

You own every step you take on Earth, there’s no feeling sorry for yourself this time around
Karma requires you to even up the pros and cons, so everything turns to nirvana’s ground
Employees and employers fill the functions of intention and power to move matter to a sea
As magic implies, a wish and a magic word or phrase materialize chit that should never be.

Counting and spelling to prove civilized pedigree or something like that, a high class broad
Or upstate and downriver from Mississippi up to Montana, all H2O is alive in a motherlode
Earned or stolen valor allows a privilege of respect for your riskin’ your life for our freedom
Nothing else matters, broke halo of pain & suffering with nirvana, heaven above ’ll become.

Way is narrow but I ain’t fallin’ away from the path, I see the prize at the end of the star trek
No word for the thing itself, it’s no secret but it has no sound that matches it’s form & shape
If you know then you know, if you don’t know then you’re either gonna get it or take a pill
Not only you but millions of others may never know the Truth before death, by God I will.

by
r j j stephan, i
c. Samedhi, Valentine’s Day 2-14-2026 A.D. @411 PMPST
{ Drafted while jammin’ to @Eric_Church #CaughtInTheAct #Creepin’ link @ https://youtu.be/bkjedhzKHwk?si=2sEQDv2BwQoIBcwD }
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W.W.A.R.D.?