MIA August 18, 2015
Posted by Syphous Productions in Syphous.Tags: art, awakening, beloved, gia, giants, gorki, gorky, mia, Poetry, Sirius, Syphous
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Whispers to awaken come from the lips of Mia
The sleeping giants open their eyes to the lullaby
Beloved memory of offspring
Red hair or red coats, they will come
What will be said?
What is left to do?
http://m.youtube.com/watch?v=6aFSp1V_mU0
English Lyrics to MIA
When I was hungry I came to you
You said: you can eat when you’ve washed the dishes
People like you shouldn’t make things complicated
Give them a chance before they’ll go do something stupid
The middle class rules the country
Better than ever before
Mia has seen the light
She says: no one will be lost
For now we’ll continue for a bit
On the lighting path, the wrong trail
You can find people like me everywhere
On the labor market, in this valley of tears
Stars come, stars go
Only Elvis continues to exist
Mia has never suffered
She asks: can you still dream?
The middle class rules the country
Better than ever before
Mia has seen the light
She says: no one will be lost
Stars come, stars go
Only Elvis continues to exist
Mia has never suffered
She asks: can you still dream?
Stars come, stars go
Only Elvis continues to exist
Mia has never suffered
She asks: can you still dream?

Consciousness Universal Shift May 12, 2015
Posted by Syphous Productions in Syphous.Tags: astrology, astrotheology, Consciousness, constellations, J.R. Schaefer, Love, peace, pure love, shift, stars, Syphous
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I was speaking with a friend about the need for acceptance in society. When someone remembers your name it makes you feel good. You may have only met this person once and this simple act of remembering your name ignites a feeling of comfort. In these simple acts of remembering a name you allow someone to feel as if they belong. Now you may be thinking this is no big deal. I assure you it is a big deal, a big idea. This act of belonging is a feeling more of us need, as the consciousness of the planet increases in awareness this feeling of belonging will become paramount. We as individuals are part of the collective consciousness which is embedded in the universal matrix of reality. Each thought reverberating the cosmos. The wave of consciousness is inevitable and change perpetual. The direction of the “wind” dependent on the thoughts of you and me.
The universe has memberships for all, as long as you have creative imaginative will. Use this gift and see the beauty around you. See more than a friend across from you. Take a moment and see a star flickering in the night sky. How honored to be so close to light when having a meaningful conversation about life. This may all seem monumental yet here it is…starting with the remembering of a name.
Compassionately,
J.R.
Incessant Instance April 25, 2015
Posted by Syphous Productions in Syphous.Tags: awakening, awareness, Consciousness, constellations, destiny, DNA, freedom, J.R. Schaefer, mind control, poem, Poetry
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OH what can we find in the mud of dreams?
The stardust fills the mind with stomach lust
Where the foraging of magic mushrooms pollute reality, fabricated consciousness
What is real? how can you find the unreal? and see the unseen?
The poor boy cries as he sits and wonders, what has BEGUN?!
Nothing has been taken from the fortitude of fortress
Taken to the light of soul catching control
Believe what the ear speaks and you will fall
I saw an angel die, fast asleep only to awaken
Then to begin building a magnitude so vast the trillion stars lost count
Incessant instances into incoming inspirational inoculation~.~
Clear the mind to see the crystal dreams waiting to be immersed in
J.R.

Creatrix March 27, 2015
Posted by Syphous Productions in Syphous.Tags: Alan Moore, art, creatrix, Gaia, Magic, Magick, poem, Poetry, Terra, Watchmen, Watchmen Comics
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The Art of Magic and the Magic of Art
Lost and yet found in the fountain of youthful passion
Set free from inhibitions are the actions of self
Perception is the wanderer finding the way home
Go on now…
Cry with unheard tears
Live with no fears
Love with no future
and then you will truly know the Art of Magic and the Magic of Art
J.R.
Alan Moore
Syphous(2014)
SOUL March 20, 2015
Posted by Syphous Productions in Syphous.Tags: Angel, Angels, awakening, ego, God, perfection, poem, Poetry, soul, spirit
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I asked for perfection so my ego showed me my soul
But what soul is perfect ?
Do not waver in trying to understand the blemished soul
This does not exist
The pure soul is perfection!
The ego thinks it will comprehend perfection but never will
The soul has no scale – it is nothing more than perfection
J.R.
Spaceman March 20, 2015
Posted by Syphous Productions in Uncategorized.Tags: Aah-en-Ru, All that I want, Dawn Golden, EA, earth, Mars, poem, Poetry, Ra, Sirius, Sun, Terra, Timetravel, Venus, Wormhole
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I fell asleep on Mars wishing I was visiting Venus
Then I woke up with a startled mind and foggy vision of you on the surface of the Sun
Looking back at me you pointed to Sirius
Asking me to follow you to another world
All that I want
Is You
And Me
To Be
As One
J.R.
Talk to me… March 14, 2015
Posted by Syphous Productions in Uncategorized.Tags: J.R. Schaefer, poem, Poetry
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Have you ever sat with a friend and had a real conversation?….not about their job, politics, current events or relationship status. Rather to actually sit down with the intention of knowing them to the core. To understand them, not prescribe to their belief but entertain them. To try only for a moment to feel what it is like to be in their shoes. Not acquire them or feel sorry for them but see them. To think WITH them, not for them. To know their dreams and aspirations and watch them light up as they tell you. To truly know someone we put ourselves aside to listen, and listen with intent. When we listen to our friends we might be surprised at what we see and not only what we hear.
J.R.
“And I want you to know…. “ March 11, 2015
Posted by Syphous Productions in J.R. Schaefer.Tags: Consciousness, J.R. Schaefer, james blake, overgrown, poem, Poetry, riddle, riddler
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The torch is as heavy as your might
The distance is as far as your perception of sight
The road is as rocky and dark as the blinding light
When the riddler comes looking for answers remember a riddle is only as clever as the one who originated it
Know the mind to get out of a bind and look to the rock to set free the lock
J.R.
Genome Mapping March 8, 2015
Posted by Syphous Productions in J.R. Schaefer.Tags: artificial intelligence, Consciousness, Gaia, genome, poem, Poetry
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The electric genome is but a marker for the soul catcher
Covered by this flesh and bone is but the ink for the script
Past and present resemble something familiar
The future a mirage of circumstantial relativity
Doctored by the mighty mind
Fathered by the light divine
The electric mother originator sings a tune
Bringing forth an army, survival after all
Time and time again the destiny is written down
Interceptors of metal minds project, what is real?
Immortal cast iron, runs through the veins
Red and Blue, proton and neutron
The highway of light never ceases to be bright
Progression of the soul is Perpetual
J.R.

