#PossibleProbability #Unleashed #SuperHumanMind #OnOff

NOTHING MORE, NOTHING LESS, ghosts ARE CLASSIFIED

Simple mind used from infancy to crypt, created mirages that disappear in thin air
One moment after you fall asleep or get knocked out from a fist, a gun or injection
Cold on the dark side of everything alive and kicking around dust, don’t even care
A day before I was conceived from out of nowhere, surprised the pair’s hot affair.

Pregnant in July, baby stillborn in August & up past the Pearly Gates by midnight
Spelled the words with pieces of wood & sticky glue, construction paper-cut fate
You will live and die in a New York Minute or you’ll remain alive forever after birth
Just a human but not too human, certainly not divine yet the finale of a blind date.

Honeybee finds the pollen to mutate into the comb, I sip the product in my G-tea
Sho’ ‘nough, been thinkin’ about you & me getting’ strong & steady, did I say that
Right on the money, it’s sweet sugar comin’ my way, smilin’ & sailin’ so far away
All the way to the ending before it’s time, just to see the Ending, scared the scat.

Bears, lions, alligators & birds of every feather came to creation by accident too
Random DNA recombination and environmental adaption got this whole shebang
Hands on and a foot or two long, the wings I’m flyin’ in won’t keep me light blue
Shade trees are all I’m lookin’ for & there’s one right there, my bell’s getting’ rang.

Bluffing about the facts that display life, pretending that their the Facts of Life too
We’re all gonna die by milking, disease or matricide, all anti-factoid, my God son
Shade tree I slept beneath dropped a honeybee hive onto my back, got it all stung
Hurt like losing love the first time you hear your honey got whacked, in cow dung.

This mirage of seven degrees of continental separation is an eternal recurrence
Over & over, around & around, wobble & flip, never reverse common nonsense
I could have said that I loved you, but I didn’t then, I’d have been lyin’, I never do
Now is a different story, I’ll love you forever even if you skip lovin’ me like a fool.

Dominate the subordinates out of necessity, never desire or want to tip the scale
Balances even ‘steven’ when I drop a dime, cosmic dust no matter what, call me
Maybe I am scum created from one first & one second, I’m the third shootin’ fifths
Lines are finite, silence remains my power to direct booty calls upon the third rail.

 
Defy the First Cause of the mud, blood & beer and you’ll find a silver bullet band
You didn’t know your initials were on the lead, it had to be, drawin’ out my hand
Heartland to the coasts of the seven masses left over from the Great Flooded Sea
Imagine all 7 dirts, flooded with H2O from nectar flowing out my muddy go-daddy.

Sunny day and rainy night, ad infinitum, as above so it goes below, it’s a mystery
Why we don’t know & won’t know until the ending of each of our master revelries
Rest up, you’ll need it for the fight to the death, it blows above & below DNA cells
I kicked myself in the teeth, several have become my fallen black & white angels.

Mama and papa honeysuckled what they could, educated, practiced to perfection
All existence wins when the Time is paid in the right Space, paid in full for the sin
Treasured caramel-apple of wisdom, ergo, you know that an owl’s the best groom
Come to blows or get cold-cocked off the bat, dead or alive, life is a bomb, Boom!

by
r j j stephan, i
c. Samedhi, 3-16-2024 AD @ 1111 AMPST

{ Drafted while jammin’ to #Honeybee on youTube in a loop by @BlakeShelton link @ https://youtu.be/xZjosn2u1gA & } & listened #SuperHumanMind  https://youtu.be/Kpax4CTej9I?si=xZwsXa1aqaRdT-qq }

 

F I N I S

W.W.A.R.D.?

EYE CANDY

 by
r j j stephan, i

c.  Samedhi, 3-16-2024 AD @ 1111 AMPST

{ Drafted while jammin’ to #Honeybee on youTube in a loop by @BlakeShelton link @ https://youtu.be/xZjosn2u1gA & } & listened #SuperHumanMind  https://youtu.be/Kpax4CTej9I?si=xZwsXa1aqaRdT-qq }

F I N I S

W.W.A.R.D.?

EYE CANDY

#Emphasized #Microscopic #Subatomic #Entropy #DiscussDisgustDisengenuous #TartsShortShorts

ON BEING AN ENIGMATIC ALOGRHYTHM

When the ends and the means become indistinguishable from one another’s
Life or Death, it’s not only each and every one of us, in every proto galaxy’s
Dark matter, Matter & Radiation, for the love of God, the gods left over the ice
Perfection is everything that exists in this one universe, a theoretical guess.

It’s a rhetorical thirteen billion years to me & you, Big Bang exploded so fine
Void of the spectral lines seen only in the mind of humanity’s spectroscopy
Matter is both light and dark, nothing to do with anything practical, all divine
Fortunate to be blinded by the astral light, the wisdom of the gods is sloppy.

Antimatter’s brightness of the imagery from mankind’s inventions invent Us
We are the dark matter and we cannot see ourselves, we’re there in the fuss
Of men and women who frack the Earth for gas release, release the star dust
Find the First Star, James Webb cares nothing about fear & loathing, we must.

Exoplanetary bio-signatures signing on the anti-dotted lines, freeze a God’s bone
Nothing is alive or dead, it’s the essence of zero, the quality of the Void, all alone
Dots, circles, spheres of a 1st, 2nd & 3rd dimensional lead to the 4th on the 5th shot
Corpus dillecti on the way to the end state of our ego/spirit sport of being a robot.

Trained to defend the heart and soul within the 208 bones, still a mortal gonna die
Desire and need don’t matter to Matter, light & dark, in or out of deep space, I fly
Sight unseen you can understand, but the nature of the savage beast, a mystery
Created from nothing, unknown original on balance of the tiny photons’ delivery.

Gods’ timing is everything, immersion in the atoms for the gravitational collapse
Still a modicum of truth inside of my heart during the loss of conscious thoughts
Hurt and healed by the melting black hole all around me, more or less, I blow taps
For you and for me, stars line up at the ending, the finale ain’t ever too late chaps!

Entirely unfinished so you could get the last word in, even if you’re a minute late
Yet, you’ve got the empty floor, I’ll wait for you to fold the pages into the holy fate
What you had, what you got and what you’ll put in to take, a gasp of silver & gold
I know what can’t be shared, yo, it’s without words & phrases, hey I’m so very old.

Cadillac or Ford can’t let it go to Mrs. Chevrolet, can’t see the USA without it
Fear and loathing in my grave before I GET THERE, I’ll let you know when I fit
In a box top enclosed without a prize inside, why you keepin’ me here all day?
I don’t know the Milky Way or the Three Musketeers who ate all my teeth away.

Jesus, Krishna & Buddha got something for Mr. Nietzsche as a token of signals
Not gold or silver, nothing of the elemental magic, only in grandfathers’ portals
Emptied, blown away cosmic lather ‘tween the Never-Never-Land again, friends
Began innocent, ended enlightened, as it was it’ll always be, up ‘too fast’ bends.

Party is over, you got your walker & I got my cane to walk away from the graves
Yards in schools or Scotland are just fine, but underground ones, I ain’t the One
To stop breathing, decay into dusty formaldehyde flakes, a philosophy of slaves
Peer deeply, sound-sight peeking through your consciousness, Life is “so fun.”

Why fear Death’s stank? You die, you’re dead, that’s all, caput, God is dead too
How deep dives into the blind faith yields the #Finale for us & food for the crew
Babies to adults, choices of a free will can keep you alive or end your holy tons
Straight or crooked, points lead to lines, angles & forms of 3rd & 4th dimensions.

Events are the causes and effects of being, here & now, then and there, forever
Timing is everything, happening now for a reason or delayed for the same, dear
Beer for my horses, Blackjack whiskey & Two Finger Tequilla for me, I am high
As it is above & so it is below, I’m OK with seeds & refuse, The Truth is The Lie.

Political Science you dream in a nightmare that won’t end the pain & suffering
Of the nerves of the antibody & thoughts in the mind that is invisible, a Nothing
It doesn’t live without a DNA merger, expand or implode in the In & Out car line
Code in a large or small scale, yields identical results, Black Hole, Single, fine!

 

by
r j j stephan, i
c. Vendredi, 911 AM, March XVth MMXXIV Anno Domini

{ #PandemicExcusesIdiotsMoronsChumps … drafted while listenin’ to #ThankYouForBeingAFriend by @AndrewGold (RIP) LINK @ https://youtu.be/fS7DDUEyzU8 }

N E W K I N K O N G 2024 AD GODZILLA #OldKingKONG

THEORETICAL TIMING’S EVERYTHING’S FATE
GRACE ALL IN YOUR FACE
#TIMING = #EVERYTHING

Timing’s everything full of space whether you like it or not, if you live you’re gonna die
Regardless of your blinded faith in the future beyond your body of bones, gods are fly
Dime a dozen if you revert to historical recording of this thing itself, layin’ down law
On being human like your ancestors, they’re all dead, you’re gonna die, that’s it, raw.

By the time you die, you’ll know the Truth, ain’t gonna see the people who died before
With or without the Jazz & jive Blues, the world rocked as we resided & roared the roar
Through the hard & easy times presented by the nature of the beast, grace of God go i
Chilling colder than cool freeze frost, icicles hung as low as the best of a species’ lie.

Brought the fire down to the ground, split the atoms, then fused them back alive too
All of every single thing, subatomic to intergalactic, the cosmos is copacetic baby blue
Knowledge and wisdom the power to wield about the stratosphere, whippin’ the slaves
Chain react your pure thought of Nothing at all, will to power, to be the Queen’s knaves.

Scum is left over when the liquid has evaporated, yet there’s microplastics’ in the milk
Of our mothers if they weren’t afraid or dry as a lactose bone, we evolved out of their ilk
Y’all go back there, deep down into the darkness we came from, got so long in the tooth
Hanging until you’re being blamed for being out of your control, irrespective of the Truth.

Walkin’ in my shoes or yours matters as much as water goin’ down the drain, zero score
Winning and losing matters, happiness comes from the game & the win, never back door
Playing is one thing but winning is everything, losers are failures to communicate a power
To be or not, that’s the question & the answer is you’re all there is, nothing higher or lower.

Junk fills the rest of the emptiness with the dryer’s lint that sticks into a clump like friends
Harps playing like it or not, no need for that melody of string plucking, love’s stink sends
Aroma and scent of the atomic fission and fusion resulting in anthropomorphic sea of love
Hate cancels anything appearing to be Love, either absorb matter or be the end, be above.

Hurts too bad to feel the pain more than a moment, it’s the End of Your Life, dream’s over
Now and then, again and again, ad infinitum as it happens, you’ll roll over & over, love her
Systematic annihilation frequently solves problem species’ infiltration, evolution, natural
Dead ancestors paved the ditches & graveyards for entry, where else you goin’? Hey, pal!

Microplastic inside your plaque causing your death earlier than scheduled by the RNA seed
Heart seizes, soul fizzes and that’s all she wrote, so fearful that afterlife has standing creed
Utter vacuum of H2O & 4P + 5O2 yield 2P2O5, that’s the red line drawn in the invisible sand
Salt of the Earth, pencil-neck geeks and the genii who cultivate the culture, woman & Man.

So hurt by love, healed by it too, just because that’s the way it’s designed to be, just like me
Knowing you’re kinda like that you poor young ladies and young gentle boys, Timing’s rhyme
Liberty so fragile, we got it covered for the martyrs and heroes who came before, lucky to be
All Time & Space are the Fate you got, Destiny for you is for me, heal et al, drop a thin dime.

by
r j j stephan, i
c. Lundi, III-I-MMXXIV Ano Domini @ 644 AMPST

{ Drafted in the Wind of the Far West, Jack Toffs rambled while jammin’ to #TimingIsEverything by @TraceAdkins link @ https://youtu.be/0qxqjDYqkhI?list=RD0qxqjDYqkhI }

F I N I S

W.W.A.R.D.?