#ricoSacto

Wednesday, November 11, 2020

#BeingOneOnOne & #WTF does #FairToMiddlin' mean to the honkies #Uptown? #Girl? #IRLs

ON ELEVEN-ELEVEN-TWENTY-TWENTY, CROW CAW-CAW
by
r j j  stephan, i

Fear for you and nothing to fear for me because there's nothing to fear except for sick blights
Punks movin' the genome from the DNA disposed down the sewer for the swim in a ratrace
Common notions of good, bad and ugly putting the mask on the bones of the ape-brute face
Grandma and grandpa left us here all alone with this mess, we pick up a pittance of loose bytes.

Gonna be, it was meant to be by the crack of dawn, OMG before I ever got the zipper clown
Plunged deep in the coverage over the safe place, down in the deep purple, velvet cellphone
Monkeys do see what the monkeys have done before we got down to Earth's rocks, rollin'
Down to the bottom of the mountains and hills, where angels fear to go, where rivers flow.

Pump your muscles to their maximum hardness at seventy years older than you were at age zero
That ground of being that did not exist a moment prior to a human climax in ecstatic embrace
Why?  No reason other than just because you got lucky on your spirit/ghost tour of duty, the crow
An illusion to the other ones still alive above the ground yet you remain animated, an ugly face.

Regressing to the first gasp of air and progressing to the last exhalation of the smoke and mirrors
Every moment of every day and every night, you and I remain perplexed about the original peers
Eve so called and Adam as the first human, not evolved from primate forbears, a special android
Jesus and Buddha ruined the rap of Confucius and Mao, cancelling the creation's God, a Void.

Out of hand, like your mother out to attract your dad into the secret place where you entered It
Dream in a dream or whatever you want to call this miracle in the middle of nowhere, planet Id
I know and you know about the same things, nothing at all but if I'm wrong, please use the door
Out in the darkness, away from this planet, you will not be there, ever, dare I say It?  Nevermore!


by
r j j  stephan, i
c.  Eleven-Eleven, Twenty-Twenty Anno Domini @ Nine One One A.M. PST
{  Drafted while jammin' to the entertaining @BlackCrowes https://youtu.be/BRcs_OzQb14 }
FINIS
W.W.A.R.D.?

Tuesday, November 10, 2020

*PURPLE BLUES IN BLACK FOR YELLOWJACKETS AND GREENHORNS #EatinSaltyPeanutsOutTheCan

OL' GOD'S DAMS IN THE HANDS
by
r j j  stephan, i
{ #STFU FCrybabies!}

Peculiar as anything that is a conundrum of epic proportions, common ground is uneven too
Fine tooth comb used to scrape the hair tonic across the scalp to lay the nap and curls down
Introduction to the mesmerized by magic and the absolute continuity of the drones of druids
People left here and now before the end has occurred to the 208 bones we tuned to move It.

What it is and why it is so are not inconceivable, you didn't have to be alive at the Thing's genesis
Yet you must take a wild, leap of unprovable, blind faith and believe that the Truth is, I fake peace
I was at war with the world the day my mother's egg was fertilized with passion and love of girls
Here and now, I've metabolized the genesis of my world's unconscious consciousness of turtles.

In gold there's a god and in the bottom line there's a level devil drawing the ends and the means
For your mother and father before you and your sons and daughters after you have come to sing
It is what it's always been since day 1 up to and including day 7, resting on a comma for beans
Muck and mire stirred up like the origin of a tornado, dirty water and hard rocks for the Rising!

In the end, there's no shame in beginning again, ad infinitum as it should be, it will be . . .
You and I are just too good to be true, we could not have been responsible for the creation Id
Made without logic and reason for the method to be able to repeat, educated guess I can see
It appears to be the moment prior to falling asleep in bed, not even an iota of control the Kid.

On a roll when you be rolling and knowing that the trip's nearly finished and you're gonna be woke
Your body will lie in state in front of the friends and families opportunity to carouse and lie in a joke
Snakes in the grass or lost on the sidewalk or the karma that sticks to your ephemeral ape-soul of It
What It is, deep inside you'll know what I mean, exactly, workin' it and pretending it ain't some chit.

Mini-Me and the scary monster from my inner basket of deplorables all fall down, ringin' of Rosie
Leaves fallen, the chill of the macrocosmic will to power of the people, red, brown, black & white
Reverse discriminatory fixes and be the cause of Everything on Earth but not in Heaven's box kite
Deep State is watching and listening without any body to see or perceive at all.  Donuts & coffee.

I will to the Power I have to cause the things to happen the way of my intent, direction to the ole bulls
Eyes of the male bovine really says it all, look at you to kick it up a notch, to keep makin' numb skulls
Crack and split apart as the united resist and revert to the fatal attraction to the starlit heat of narcissists 
An incompetent man and innocent, well meaning congressman or celebrity say they're tight marxists.

by
r j j  stephan, i
c.  Tuesday, #Blovember 10th, 2020 A.D.
{  Drafted while jammin' to the HITS OF @WarTheBand link @ https://youtu.be/nEDB62oKv2M }

finis
alpha
W.W.A.R.D.?

Sunday, November 08, 2020

#HaveATalkWithGod #IfGodDoesNotExistYouAreOutOfLuck #TheyCalledMeJoeRich #AllHandsOnDeck #PRINCE1

GHOST-PRIED FRUIT IN THE LOOM
by
Richard Joseph Stephan
Today at 10:05 AM 
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In & out of the feelings you learned from crying in a hole-womb, a bad smell perturbation
Alive and well in the composted final ending of Time and Space, erasing all face to face
With the friends and foes of the Dream, the #Woke move first and last, start to no place
For the sake of rationality & special creation of Adam and Eve, God was always a concept.
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Entertaining the childhood reference from the Book or the Blind Faith of hooded priest foal
Priesthood from the pope to the father, a collar and a pledge to pretend to be a One & done
When they can be no more than you or I, no more than the hobo or the gadfly, rattle the roll
Perfection’s gross inequality of being & nothingness become the Ends, I am being alive, son!
*
Puns and explicit predicates for the subjects and objects of the the propositional logic & Scat
Which begins and ends with the essence of the entire load of x’s & o’s, curiosity killed the cat
Yet, I stand here on two paws, called feet because I don’t have four, got two hands to cosign
Stoppin’ the go, full speed ahead, yielded to caution, right, wrong, a cell of DNA’s acid brine.
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Choice & Will to Power of creating something out of nothing, a given to me, hope’s all yours
Anger yields failure, pure expectation imagined as inevitable reality, yield a One’s happiness
Dead or alive, lived a past zygote to a century before & after the One, I thrive deep within
Heart flashin’ a sequence of days and nights before the presence, sacred to me, I am The Sin.
*
I gave up the ghost when Time arose, no accidental random aberration, planetary trajectory
Alive as long as I could and maybe a moment later than I should have, somebody helped me
Stayed alive because I wasn’t goin’ anywhere, I don’t wanna die, I don’t wanna die, I am One
NYC to LA, just one of the continents I animate, the other six have my six or they’re 1 & done.
*
Singing in the rain or the blazing desert sun is one and the same thing, anything is All of You
Luck has nothing to do with the Time in this Space, it’s all intent, all and everything you want
Anything you need at all, you got it in spades, diamonds, clubs and hearts, It Is a royal flush
Cannot ever lose when everything in the complete cosmos is in my bones, Life is a cool Rush!
*
by
r j j stephan, i
c. Dimanche, BLOVEMBER 8TH, 2020 A.D.
 
FINIS
W.W.A.R.D.?