#ricoSacto

Saturday, October 23, 2021

#IfICouldSeeHerSmilingFaceAgain #IWouldDoAnythingBaby #NothingIWouldntDoBaby #JustOneHeartbeatAtATime

  

HITTIN' STREETS, STOP SIGNS & SMOKIN' UP COUNTRY, VOID'S AD INFINITUM

Comin' home tonight baby, my wheels are programmed for the beach's ocean air front
Way above the sea of binjo ditches, so far that the thing can not be whiffed, wrong her
Tempting nobody with the 208 bones covered up by the kin's skin and hair, lots longer
Benches cleared for the fight, you've got a penalty and a fine, bench players of a grunt.

It was a hurried nutty orgasm that called espirits down into your mother's womb zoom
Hombres are just the men, l'homme, dudes and their better halves, all in the back room
Ready for the die to roll, the cards to be played without hands, without power, aces for
Me & you won't know it until it's all over, when no more bridges are left to burn in a fire.

Presumptions mount as the ignorance increases due to great fathers, heroes dying all
Way before mating, they died and failed the evolutionary monkey shines, the loco fall
No information for ignorance to come enlightened, word wrote in a prayer book church
Trees grew from seed to the heaven, we cut 'em down for the Time comin' soul search.

Merry days & nights afoul of being a king or queen, saved of being born all too human
Princes & paupers move just like everyone else, when their legs are crippled, they'll die
Man stepped forward just now, right here inside of my head and foot, charge for my leg
Gettin a step back in hand, animation & locomotion's sacrasanctotu, man makes it beg.

Volvos and MGs rollin' on the road underneath our feat, some little & some way too big
How tall can an alien be?  Four feet to seven and a half are the variations in the shindig
It all yields the emptiness of the hollow tube, a fourth dimension of the dance, I see you
You can't see me but I'm in here somewhere, search & you won't find, it's all blind faith.

Had to serve somebody every day since I was able to throw out wet diapers, pot trained
Schooled, trained to think that I existed here and now, middle of Space & Time's F' trip
Used imagination and the gymnasium to jump, run & throw the air ball in a hula hoop
Points never tied in the end, winners & losers are the leftovers, game over in a l'il loop.

Wake up or die unconscious, save you from the terror of escaping the DNA's organism
Lost & won the games until the last gun was loaded and I shot to kill, it worked cold kin
Sisters and mothers will all let y'all know, brothers, you're replaceable, love's tight skin
Elders get older, no brainers rolled leaf above & below a Supreme Alpha Romeo's sin.

Don't care what they say or think about you & I, beggin' you to stay, don't worry baby
I will tell you so if you listen, there's no way on this planet you'll ever want to leave me
I'll be gone one moment after you give it up to hot desire to be happy or infinitely sad
Giving the intercourse with the race course in the rear-view mirror, a stud's a kind lad!

by
r j j  stephan, i
c.  ROCKTOBER 23rd, 2021 Anno Domini @ 12:12 PMPST Samedhi PM
{ Drama aliterated while listenin' to the smoke of @SmokeyRobinson #BabyComeClose               
on youTube link @ https://youtu.be/atNDkSApz-I }
F I N I S
W.W.A.R.D.?

Friday, October 22, 2021

#GodsLittleVictory #WarIsGoodForExtinction #EaglesFlightFromReno

 
MY TIME'S UP BUT IT'S 10:10 CHUMP, MY ONE & ONLY ONE'S FAVORITE OVERTIME
I don't have a problem, you have one and it's me, one day at a time & you'll know it all
It'll come to you before you know it, it'll be a moment you'll always remember, ez kid
It's gonna be OK in a few, maybe a minute or two later than ya thought, but it's comin'
All my friends died before me and I made no others, don't need the mate's blind dates.

Princes and the queens move onto the miracles of mirages in the desert, fly by nights
Dressed up in lace and satin, gone crazy in style like the middle of the time line, zero
On and off is all you've got, it turns around in a circle and causes a jerk , middle of Id
A mentally retarded genius who walks alone in the rut of the great Ones who left It.

The food to eat ran out, hungry for something we ate each other and the species set
With the sun that went down for the last time anyone could see or know, paid a debt
Didn't know the pain and suffering or the cost of the trip, home is no place like hades
But there you are in the middle of the hot fire, burnt hair, skin & bone, the soul stays.

Knowing it all means nothing to anyone other than the babies in the cradle, milk, sigh
All that changed from the womb to the darkness is the ending, ya gotta be alive to die
Yet you don't have to exist at all to be conceived in the darkness, good love or lust be
Undercover or over the table, it's matter & form, in time and space, here's to the glee.

Eagles fly I'm certain, shades don't help, aviator or cheap sunglasses, eyes' blinded side
Keepin' out the light of high wave & low frequency, out of mind and out of holy insight
Monkeys and humans, apes & sons of God's gods, Zeus blown to Atlas, down to Adam
And there was Eve just waiting for the labor to come and bear the new man, a Hu-man.

Giving all you've got to the finished products and finding it deficient and empty of Ga
Down & out stayed there in the dregs of society near the river rats & rotten scoundrels
Fires burned and water washed, smoked the trees and ropes, buried under rung bells
Nothing better than this, Joe, nothin' in sight because that's all there is, Nothing, Nada.

Heard all of the words that people said & read all that they wrote down in a booky
Eating lunch all by myself because I'm already gone too, out of a field & rink, spooky
Punks and junkies left to fend for themselves without the benefit of massive welfare
Free food and money without struggling for the keys to being free, a hippy longhair.

Spent all my love makin' Time with the gold of your mamas & papas dreams for what?
Reason hidden while you're alive & either free or indentured, bloody screams of K.Tut
Ancestors or descendants of you & I won't speak up after death, the big mouth's alive
Escape an open wound, infants crawled from a pyramid's musical plethora, hand jive.

Button down your collar and batton down the hatches for we're headed on downtown
Up and around the thoughts made by the phrases and words that'll often kill you & I
Or they may put you over the top of the pinacle of success, 3.14 death still remains, pi
Can't walk or run away from sunset, gotta go for the gusto & blow a whole God down.

by
r j j  stephan, i
c.  ROCKTOBER 22nd, 2021 A.D. @ 4:44 PMPST
{ Drafted out of my mind loopin' the @Eagles "#FarewellTour in @Melbourne" concert on youTube link @ https://youtu.be/UiuuSFk5gnk }
F I N I S
W.W.A.R.D.?

#SceptreOnThePlate #SaintOfTheTaintedMongrelsOfHeaven #EyeSaidOhYeah #NeverMakeASaintOfMe @TheRollingStones gathered no moss here! #ReleaseAndYouWillFind #CruisinTogether

#INSPIRED INTRIGUE
 CANDLES LIT UNDER ST. PAUL'S OLD SAUL FIRE, MARTYR PANDEMIC
A BBQ this ain't, first or last time Samantha got me to second Anotoly's sacrifices
Sammy & Tony's 44th time though & I've got a lot of experience in aborted faces
Lookin' bored or excited, all the same to me, reincarnation's way is too danm hard
Knowing nothing about the first Cause and first things first, I evolved, I am a bard.

Events are what keeps a thing itself moving along from point A to a pointlessness
Ripped like a dagger slashin' buckskin until it gets the right fit for my expert finess
To the middle at the center of being, there's nothing there at all, it's in the middle
Marked for the illicit cowboys to take out to the stampede, y'all git ready to fiddle

There is no way to make the dead machine to anyting other than flatline sssss
What a snake the black mambo was and the sidewinder from the hills in a dress
Motherload out of the middle where the action used to be, but godson, I'm now Icy
Id sees disaster as I'd seed seas with salt of the Earth, more pepper for me, see?

Quit complaints there is no complaint department for you, it's all about me you see
Comforting to know you're in the mood for love when I'm fixated on a margin flow
Pain in the arse or in the head, it's all One for All & All for One muskateer, all me
Without you it's bad, without me it could be worse, it could be worse uncle Romeo.

Funk flows out of the wagging dogs without the tails, cropped to eliminate Pooh
Not Winnie but the wasteland of the breakfast of champions, Soylent Green stew
It's tasty & you can't even feel the medecine goin' down to the ground of sun blow
Waiting for the presence of pure love & joy to surround my souls, above & below.

Miracle on Chicago's avenues, boulevards and streets in contrast with the slums
Where the garbage and Earth's dirt carouse & empty the barrels of blanks & scum
I didn't know what I know now but if I did, you would know the timing is right, pal
I called you that, that's right and You ain't my pal, that's certain, you can bet on It.

No pal can watch the pain and suffering here and now & get away with the murder
Of human families and the pets they believe they own, licensed by the Man or Her
Youngsters get old to die, some of them will die as young as Billie the Kid, I revive
None of this is for me to say but I'm sayin' it anyway, God's good, saints don't live.

It's the nature of the thing itself, complete, utter nonsense in the cosmic bliss of it
In a cup that runneth over, my mind is indeed over matter, it's the star's black hole
Monkeys known as apes, white, black, brown, yellow and red wine from wind blow
Thinking therefore I am is so far off of the track that a dream within a dream's chit.

Compared to Nothing, this & that there are better than I deserve, my gods discuss
Shinin' on a blue-green growth upon the sceptre of Thor, thunder & light's godson
You get what you paid for little brothers & big sisters of me & mine, left in the dust
Same old tune whistled today, It's over when it's over, blackstar's BBQ left to rust.

by
r j j  stephan, i  { NOT @JohnTheBaptist }

c. ROCKTOBER XXII, MMXXI Anno Domini @2:45 AMPST

{ #NeverBeTheSaintOfMe @RollingStones in perpetuity inspiration, link to @AvrilLevine in @DuneOutOfEarth link @ https://youtu.be/xcMQWfMTfJ8 }

FINIS
W.W.A.R.D.?
#FellFromTheSky #HereIAm #RightHere #LeftSoddamforGomorrah