Crown Ending January 8, 2017
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I cannot see the destined estate of formidable consumption
Therefore I have no reason to look to the slave
The only reason to believe is to find the comfort from the wind
Blowing cold and harsh it carries your dream away
Forgotten in the green shire the elements form
Distant man comes knocking from the sail – teaching distillation
Dancing stars ignite the organ symphony
Mysterious memories leave only wonder
Majestic moments magnify the molecules
Vibrating dust made from stars
I go looking, for a place to call home
Leading me to your arms
I never met you before, somehow
…
Memory mimes manifest majestic moments
Iron Stone Keys unlock the cavern
I am now home
J.R.
Warrior of Light November 11, 2016
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Realize the desperation of the wolf without the pack
Hunger stalking; salvation calling
When hearts leap the eagle flies
Taken to distant worlds
Forge the intention of sequential thoughts
Brilliant nebula cross the meridian
How then does the pupil find the eye of the photon?
Stars are bright, look to the light
– Fiat Lux –
Upon the relinquished goal…destiny is formed
The Horizon – ahead – now beyond – rainbow bridge
Torsion field of flowering fertility
Hearken to the Lord of Distance
Key hole looks within
The keymaker stands alone
Maker of time
Destroyer of Worlds
A million years of memory
Erupt in this single moment
You found it!
Stimulated Soul Catcher
~J.R.
Refine October 22, 2016
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Can the stillness of the mind be brought to light?
Within the point of no return the existential permeation forms reality
Do not waver, do not wonder, live in this moment –
feeling
Do you trust the source of your judgements ?
The ignition, spark, and brilliance is within who you choose to believe in
In this stillness of the mind the dogma, rhetoric and theology fall like rain
The nourishment is your light
Refined purpose
Self reflective
The mirror speaks an original tune
As the stars look at us, we look within the bandwidth of limitation
Ultra
Violet
Red and Blue
Who you choose
Will become the next YOU
J.R.
Unforgettable July 16, 2016
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Unforgettable reasons remind you
How can something which seems so lost, seem so real
When the whale looks at you in the eye
Swim with the consciousness of remembering*
Distant worlds veiled in time
The retina does not tell the story
Antennae is the instrument of the storyteller
A bridge waits
Map of stars
No ordinary stars
Placed with precision, destined to meet
And when you meet
Unforgettable reasons remind you
J.R
Finding a feather… July 9, 2016
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Where is your army?
Longing to protect
Fear to follow the willow tree…
In the heart a meadow
Formed by glaciers
Where is your army?
Word crept as appearance create walls
Black labyrinth tries to shine light
Towering Oak speak to the sky
The clouds break from the perilous hunt
The prey grows wings
Sunrise is ALWAYS on time
J.R.
Waking from the Dream June 12, 2016
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Your dream is collapsing
Into the ABYSS of the Unknown
Instigated by the Unknown
Cause Unknown
Within the perpetual mystery you awake
From the realism of life and death
Of light and dark
How can the reverse be penetrated?
How can we create light out of the darkness?
The dream is collapsing, the dream is collapsing
OH WOE is me, pity for the weak
Become the destined cause and NOT the outcome
Instigate, Ignite, Intuit
3 I’s celebrate the El-evat[S]ion
The matrix is a gift to the eye which can see
The code can be broken, writ, understood
Simple task this is not
Few make it
And even fewer wake up from the dream…
…
…
…
J.R.
~possibility~ May 16, 2016
Posted by Syphous Productions in J.R. Schaefer, Syphous.Tags: Consciousness, DNA, grand mechanic, J.R. Schaefer, machine, mechanic, Poetry, Reality, syncronicty, time travel
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He said “I am a time machine”
Traveling to and fro, subjugation subject to the mind portal
Realm of foggy memory, listening to the distance…
Formidable gleam in the eye — awake
I asked him “why are you telling me you are a time machine?”
He swiftly picked up his fedora hat and started whistling a peculiar tune
No words
Then a thought enveloped my mind
Your mind is linked to your conscious and subconscious thoughts so think of this as a machine. To make this machine efficient one must maintain it, use it, and push it to get results. Practice patience and the mind will open the door. Where these doors lead are often the synchronicities you see and feel day to day. What is the significance? Symbols, numbers, and animals are all messengers from the grand mechanic and YOU choose what you want to hear.
The comic web is a real construct and what you think and feel ripples within the structure. Each person plays a role, some carry more waves. The influence you have on others stays with you, as ripples echo in the ocean so does each memory and act you do. Your actions are eternal. They can be forgiven and remembered but never forgotten.
Walking in the distance he turned around
Still in thought
I looked, waved
With a nod of his head and a flick of his hat, he disappeared
The mind and body are symbolic and symbiotic mechanisms linking to the eternal mystery. Possible – Impossible – you choose.
J.R.
Truth and Beauty March 5, 2016
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The Oracle is coming
The Oracle is coming
The Oracle is coming
What do you remember of your origins?
How will you honor those who came before?
Where is your eternal focus?
What Knowing is leading you to the deepest elements of self?
Listen
Don’t look – this will only frighten
Listen
Inspire the looking glass
Develop within the phoenix breath
69 years
Destroy or Create
Truth and Beauty are all that is left for me to discover
J.R.
May your Thoughts be your Own January 9, 2016
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What you think and what you say
Inevitably leads you astray
How can thinking become my burden?
Who is the maker of these thought?
Where does this reside?
Questions lead to questions
Do not waver…can you see the savior ?
Thinking holds hands with solutions and discoveries
Think, discover.
New worlds, new inventions, moral laws and governing bodies
Can this bring us peace?
Dominate your mind and see what you will find
What you think and what you say
Inevitable leads you astray
So take your flame and take the blame
Your thoughts my friend are part of this game
Look within the blinding light
May your thoughts be your own
J.R.
Celestial November 28, 2015
Posted by Syphous Productions in J.R. Schaefer, Syphous.Tags: bear, celestial, hermes, Poetry, Set, star map, stars, Sunset, Sut, Tat, The Divine Pymander, by Hermes Mercurius Trismegistus
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“16.Every one of these Stars that are in Heaven do not make the like, or an equal course; who is it that hath prescribed unto every one the manner and the greatness of their course?
17. This Bear that turns round about its own self, and carries round the whole World with her, who possessed and made such an Instrument?
18. Who hath set the bounds to the Sea? Who hath established the Earth? For there is somebody, O Tat, that is the Maker and Lord of these things.
19. For it is impossible, O Son, that either place, or number, or measure, should be observed without a maker.
20. For no order can be made by disorder or disproportion.”
The Divine Pymander, by Hermes Mercurius Trismegistus (fifth book)
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