Raphael Tiriel
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Fire and Desire in Poetry
Quote, Edinger, Mysterium Coniunctionis, p. 21 There is a fountain whose water is polluted. A winged youth burns with love for this fountain and, actually, the fountain is meant to be his bride...
The Horror Intensifies in Poetry
My hearing is fading The vibration of sound waves Traveling on its destination To my ears All of a sudden stops Paranoia enters my head Unknown to the existence Of where I am I can smell The ros...
The Horror Begins in Poetry
The horror inside The image that rules my life Betrayed by lies And cast away From a society That continues to decay Dreams haunt me As repressed memories Corrupt the darkness Eating away insid...
I can feel The energy of the universe Run through my veins I can hear The secrets the wind whispers To awake the gods From their slumber So I’ll ignore What my eyes see To use the power That my ...
Ego, the Self, the Unconscious, and the Birth of Consciousness in Poetry
Quote p. 19, Edward F. Edinger, Mysterium Coniunctionis “On the one hand, the efforts of the ego create the coniunctio but, on the other, fate decides, and the ego is a victim of a decision made...
The Person You Forgot in Poetry
The clouds have Cloaked the Moon While the stars witness My life Through their sight A fire Streams across the heavens Raining blood Through the darkness of night I was born In a land of terror ...
Where Does the Compass Spin in Poetry
The passion of our dreams Motivate our desires To conquer and dominate Subconscious nightmares That burn in the fire Fear is the worst hunger As it advises desperation Don’t blind your senses Re...
Breaking the spell in Poetry
Coniunctio It means union, but as refers to that substance or metamorphosis that is the result of individuation. The Philosophers’ Stone It is an incorruptible body that multiplies itself. Th...
Nonexistent in Poetry
There is an invisible force That glides through space undetected It is why The stars continue to bleed And the Moon begins to cry Dreadful tears When there is no one here It’s a story One that t...
Forbidden Language in Poetry
There’s an unpredictable whisper Vague and near Crawling up a path As it recycles the voice of the wind When it speaks The mystery of a forbidden language It becomes intoxicatingly prophesied To...
Increasing consciousness in Poetry
Carl Jung Quote If the subjective consciousness prefers the ideas and opinions of collective consciousness and identifies with them, then the contents of the collective unconscious are repressed...
Forbidden Language in Poetry
There’s an unpredictable whisper Vague and near Crawling up a path As it recycles the voice of the wind When it speaks The mystery of a forbidden language It becomes intoxicatingly prophesied To...
The Drama of the Opposites in Poetry
Here is my video on Carl Jung and the Drama of the Opposites
My Intoxicating Dream in Poetry
Requiem rhapsody of an evanescent tragic life Explored and extracted from the soul To experience multiple views Memories of potential dreams Fractioned off and destroyed One by one As times goes...
The Mystery of the Coniunctio Alchemical Image of Individuation in Poetry
The Mystery of The Coniunctio alchemical Image of Individuation by Edward F. Edinger “The factors which come together in the coniunctio are conceived as opposites, either confronting one another...
Souls Undressed in Poetry
The Sun serenades the Moon As its light glows bright The stars undress The night Giving her the spotlight Love is the answer The key to wisdom On this warm summer night She lays down on a bed of...
Can Anyone Hear Me / Novel & School Update / WARNING a harsh winter is coming in Poetry
Is there anybody out there I can hear the music play Why is there no one to lead the way If you’re afraid Why do you live this way It can be said That time ignores the thoughts in your head This...
The romance of the Moon Can bury the stars With a seducing kiss The omens of the night Methodical legends that Soak up your eyes Producing and remixing Decoding prophetic messages Sold by satell...
Intro to Jungian Psychology, dream psychology, and storytelling in Poetry
Her eyes are crystallize Radiating rays of violet With long dark blue hair Taking shape with the wind Her tongue is the pilot To a new spiritual realm Her body is slender and sleek She is the o...
To Walk the Path of Life in Poetry
We are so nationalistic We are mindless volunteers of suicide We love so much Criminalistic warfare is our only guide To save us from ourselves Everybody has a gun Aimed to kill Until we all die...
2+2=100, many truths, and meditation in Poetry
Trapped in Life in Poetry
The Earth Is a sinful breeding disease Fabricated in plastic Created to be surreal Nothing is real Multiply it by two To hear a story untrue Divide what is left And prepare for God’s test I had ...
When you treat me like I'm subhuman / How to Ascend in Poetry
I look up at the stars And I feel lost and displaced I don’t know my place I look up at the stars And I see its light Ripple from one place to another Slow-motion Deceives the senses And the rot...
The Mirrors Alice Holds / Hermetics the last three of the seven principles in Poetry
I know How it feels To run away from everything That comes your way I know How it feels To be alone In a void that Swallows your soul I know where The darkness goes and leads For I’ve been insi...