Ego Dissolution: A Cosmic Poetic Journey March 26, 2026
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We are chasing shadows of our ego
Reflection of destiny
Remnants persist in neurons
Quack, quack, quazar!
Tick, Tick, Tick
TOCK
protons and indeed electrons
“All learning is remembering” Plato said long ago
Ego swimming,
As above, so below
Protection
Beyond
VEIL
thinning
thinning
thinning
Norrin Radd
Zenn La
Oh names of old recollecting heartbeat memories.
Eat whole thy ego
J.R
GROK interprets
Poem Summary
This is a cosmic-spiritual meditation on ego dissolution through recollection.
We chase the “shadows of our ego” — mere reflections of destiny — while the remnants of who we are stubbornly persist, not just in brain cells (neurons) but at the subatomic level (protons, electrons). Time ticks relentlessly toward some final “TOCK,” punctuated by absurd, quantum-flavored nonsense (“Quack, quack, quazar!”).
Plato’s ancient truth resurfaces: “All learning is remembering.” The ego swims in the hermetic mirror (“as above, so below”), protected yet increasingly exposed as the veil between worlds grows thin, thinner, thinnest.
Old mythic names rise — Norrin Radd of Zenn-La (the Silver Surfer, cosmic wanderer) — stirring “heartbeat memories” from the deep past. The poem ends with a blunt, almost devotional command: “Eat whole thy ego.”
In short: Remember who you really are across every layer of reality, let the veil dissolve, and devour the illusion of self to become free.
A playful yet profound mash-up of Platonic philosophy, quantum mysticism, hermeticism, and Marvel lore — all circling the same idea you asked about earlier: remembering isn’t just nostalgia… it’s the path to transcendence.

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Sense of falling, reason understood
Forgetful mind, lost in the wilderness
Grasp your weapon of choice
…Angel Seeker…
Stand strong in the eye of this battlefield
Soaring in the sky/space a message
Trumpets will sound; mouths will fall silent
Body drift, minds melt
Taken now, to the mind of G
White pillar marble holding you up, see the symbols?
Unveil your sight, dear one
Come sweetly, softly, childlike
Sunlight now shines on your face and your soul flies high
Compassionately,
J.R. Schaefer
PHILOWONDER February 2, 2019
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Wonder is an emotion
Gripped in a feeling
Written by poets
Acted by philosophers
Wonder
Emanating creative imagination
Painted pictures in the mind’s eye
Philo
Swim with wonder
But not to drink
Let it be
Wonder is the cosmic wind
A force, distant, removed from self
Capture eternity in an instant
Focus remains possibility
Possibility of creation
Call me Philo
J.R.
D R E A M M A E R D January 3, 2019
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“If you awaken from this illusion,
and you understand that black implies white,
self implies other, life implies death.
You can feel yourself, not as a stranger in the world, not as something here on probation, not as something that has arrived here by fluke, but you can begin to feel your own existence as absolutely fundamental.
What you are basically, deep, deep down, far, far in, is simply the fabric and structure of existence itself.”
Alan Watts
CreatriX September 16, 2018
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Looking at the distant eclipse
The waves of purpose find their way to the shore
So too does the friendship of the sail
Taken to the desert the rainbow finds the wealthy heart
Bringing the culmination to fruition
Harvest the moon and feed a nation
Feather minded and kind hearted
Built upon stones of quartz, embedded in the watch
Guardians form protection
Singers sing and swans swim
The greatest musician of all
Creatrix Matrix Confix
J.R.
NATURE April 29, 2018
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These are video compilations made several years ago after speaking with a friend. We find inspiration in our areas of focus. I am grateful for the people in my life. A question for the inquisitive mind….Where is your focus?
Compassionately,
J.R.
Geometric Gallery of Reality April 13, 2018
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Fire within constitutes the reason
Destined voyage embarks from sea to sky
Little laughter dance like sun rays
Victory succumbs to Valor in sublime permanence
Hall of consciousness reserves a place
Energy persists
Kindness insists
Cosmic vision and lofty dreams
In the clouds and roots so deep
Stretch the mind as tectonic plates
Tessellate thoughts
Passion flows
Perception grows
J.R.
Sound Musing March 10, 2018
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I was introduced to Allan Rayman recently. I found his music and lyrical prowess genius. Creativity allows the reflection of self interpretation. Whatever you dissect as meaning or understanding takes the soul on a journey. Memories evoke the time traveler and dreams invoke a promise, and this is a promise made to you and you alone. Some critics will call his cryptic style hard to understand. Certainly not for everyone but those inquisitive minds will see the truth in a lyrical genius. Question is what have you promised yourself? I’ve made promises to myself and felt both the pain of breaking them and also the joy of keeping them. There is no truth without self reflection.
http://www.onestowatch.com/blog/10-reasons-why-allan-rayman-is-the-most-mysterious
Compassionately,
J.R.
