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Semantics

If you’ve never noticed

I don’t foresee in words

Because I can provide them

In excess.

Closet discourse

With stones

Filling up my eyes

Tumbling from my ears and mouth-

Though I’ve kept the cough.

Metaphors explicit,

The tips of lips and fingers

Running over ridges-

Provide adequate excuses

Until time turns telepathy.

Pretense in my vocabulary

Disrupts the body—

I don’t reference rocks in my head.

Empirical intuition reigns supreme,

Deep, dynamic, geometric.

Why, you who

Too trained tired to learn any other lines:

Counting on arranged increments

Garnering stagnation, congealed

Like a linear tumor

Dormant, since doomsday’s last supper

Spreading thin, rotted, and verbose.

Rubbing out anxiety,

Smoke covers synthetic complications.

I haven’t yet given up on precognition,

Spherical vision,

Any more than I believe in myself.

I am short only of developing

And if I was half my luminescence,

I swear

I might be brave enough—

But mostly I scramble smiling secrets.

It seems you have never seen me,

But only in mirrors:

Bankrupt beauty caught your confusion-

Nine letters strung is devastating.

Semantics.

-Stephinity Salazar, 2007-

The Divine Feminine Emerging

Holy is the human, who sheds her skin before the blazing sun’s last stand

For one cannot sustain the hedgeman, unless awakened

Reprogramming her subconscious to become her own free agent

She protects herself from the compromised Illuminati—

The decaying atavism of an entropic system holding stubbornly

Excusing them of their insubordinance over her own beingness,

From their constructs, she walks away—

She forgives them for their trespasses, as she forgives herself

But she doesn’t soon forget.

 

So She, the vanguard, feels deeply the human condition

A necessary incarnation for humanity’s graduation

Nothing left to fear by those who possess the Delphic vision

For victory is certain

Seeing far enough through, beyond indoctrinated stigmatisms

Beyond the dialectic of labels, she bends her circle round

Liberated, whole and hookless

She commits herself towards fulfilling her inevitable ascendance.

 

For She who sees, silently knows the long, lasting dark night is but a fleeting battle

To catalyze our drive beyond our collectively created confines

Perfection through the pain, profundities through the signs:

Every damned-divine expression is part of our holy communion—

Every broken, bruised body is an expression of the lessons—

All possibilities, existences, experiences, as all must come to pass:

She weeps for the children, the starving, the exiled, the inflicted

She weeps on behalf of those whose freedoms are restricted

At the dawning of the Aquarian Age, she lets go of her rage

To reverberate back the echoes, which she transmutes thoroughly

Into solace, for she is an alchemical chalice—

Merging into her divine female master embodiment

That which already pre-exists.

 

For She who knows—

Plants seeds that will someday surpass the current ideology as she waters the world of tomorrow

She lives her I AM Presence with patience and practice

Through resonant frequencies of higher vibrational DNA template activations—

Living two worlds at once

She holds in her heart the dream within the void of which she has awakened

She remains grounded, yet vigilant

Keen on her path towards personal development

Paving the way gracefully for those who are waking into their living embodiment.

 

She exudes calm confidence between layers of spice

An evolved creatrix, possessing many gifts, talents, and insights

Steadfast in her mission, flexible in her negotiations

She carries silent knowings and stands strong for her convictions

She allows herself the privilege to keep silent ineffable qualities

But does not hesitate to speak her truth—

She recognizes the supreme power of the word, and chooses hers carefully.

 

Her ideals are dynamic and timeless, surpassing trends:

She does not lower herself to those who disdain her for their lack of vision

Nor does she subscribe to labels, status quo

And suspends engaging in any form of lower vibrational mentality

Even if its popular within the current vibrational reality.

 

Within her aura of equanimity, she listens thoroughly to others

With empathy, but she is not quick to adhere

When she concludes, new opinions are greeted openly

For the more she learns about herself, the more is revealed

To her the great mysteries—

Deeply profound wisdom that her womb whispers loudly

She is learning to live in mastery with her beautiful, blessed body

Of which she feels grateful to experience.

 

Giving gracious gratitude for her privileged circumstances here on Earth

She tends thoroughly to the buds which she creatively births

For herself, she is enough—

And though she need not another

She opens her expression towards twin flame potential—

The feminine divine fully embraces her sexuality that is true, for Her

A dakini, she exposes vulnerably while in mellifluous union

Keeping sacred, the temple of her body

Through which she experiences, without shame, guilt, or worry

As an overflowing container of alchemical yin energy

She does not allow herself to feel victimized

For every experience is an opportunity for growth, when self-realized.

 

She does not judge that which she has not experienced—

While she can wear the hats of logic and reason,

Simultaneously, she subscribes beyond the linear throng

Into the wholistic, holographic, geometric matricies of the paradigms beyond—

And such paradoxes do not equivocate her.

Her connection, is not just cerebral knowing, it is felt within her bones

There is no end to growing, or learning skillsets that she hones

She respects the boundaries of others, as well as her own.

 

When she makes a mistake, she owns up to it with sincerity

Never would she hurt another human, not intentionally

While there is a time and place for friendly competition,

Her modus operandi is through cooperation

Other humans are her allies, not her enemies, and she does not compare

For every spirit is unique and should be treated with care.

 

Self-aware, she works to continually refine her aspects within

Filling her cup first, to deconstruct the system

When necessary, she is strategic in negotiations

For she recognizes that what is Highest, parallels her best intentions

A proclivity for hard work, honesty, and integrity

She practices kindness with all humans, speaking with sincerity—

And on days she falls short, she reflects and refines herself

Never is she officious, but she knows when and how to take the helm

And just about right now, it’s time we turn this ship round!

 

She declares no limit to what she is capable of envisioning

And with discernment, she knows when to protect her heart—

She does not chastise man for his misgivings,

Instead, choosing to hold space through his tender healing

Humankind are all her children and we all require reconciliation,

Mending tender-hearted fragments, if we wish to thrive in co-creation.

 

From a space of unconditional LOVE for All of humanity and nature

She eats wholesomely and sustainably— When it’s available to her

Cherishing life, she understands how body, mind, spirit and emotions

Are inextricably intertwined—

She reads between the lines, through which she learns and feels:

The ability to understand symbolic, archetypal truths, a catharsis for her soul.

 

She creates ritual—

Of which she sends positive intentions into the universe

And grounds herself through meditative breathwork

Clearing her karma, through each and every choice

Clarity and conscience through the warmth of her voice.

 

Beyond the box of limited choices

Contrived by the apocryphal belief lineages that currently control the shadow elite, she sees

Distinctions between races blurred, as she recognizes, we are all of Earth

Waging a war with Love, she denatures their intent

For when the walls dissolve, there is nothing left to contend

Through the art of courageous compassion, she transcends beyond illusion—

Every human interaction is either a projection, a reflection, or a lesson

And a heart that aches, yields opportunity for expansion

She honors All, redirecting dissonance into growth

With a positive intention:  Loving life and seeking truths, her daily oath.

 

When our humanity recognizes we All hold the keys to our dominion or our doom

We shall learn to liberate our souls beyond division, anger, gloom.

As we learn to accept responsibility, we create the life we wish to live

Powerful beyond articulation, each and every soul is blessed—

 

She grows into the remembrance of a deeply forgotten herstory

The missing other half, that completes the whole of everything.

The initiatory alchemical womb of divine Sovereign energetics,

The paradoxical precursor—

From which infinite existence of the divine masculine emanates

Together the two become the One and through the Trinity they co-create

The Awakening Divine Feminine, in her being

Does not create hierarchies of Mother-Father Source Energy

But holds the deep, dynamic, cosmic container, equally for everyone

As the next step for humanity is our sovereign revolution!

A great awakening, for She who knows

Knows that each and every human contain both male and female energetics,

And an Overself geometry, of which is ultimately androgynous.

 

Beyond the realm of cyclical, spiraling time, there exists a Singularity

It is in this eternal, limitless space from which the emerging Human exists,

Eternally unfolding into newer layers of vibratory Light, beckoning our shift

And She, the awakened, eternal becoming, embodied evolutionary

Heals and reveals herself—

A harbinger for All our evolution.

 

Written by Stephinity Meta-Magda-Moriyah Salazar

Mid-March 2017

The Colors of Our Continuum: A Transformation from Shadow into Light

Who reside this dead tyrant wounded ego— ?!

Dispensing judgment, labels, limits.

This boogyman, who shares the upstairs, residing inside bodies everywhere—

A magistratial megalomania maintains these mental marionettes:

In silent servitude, the numbed and dumbed obey

There is nowhere to hide from a fragmented self.

 

This self-devouring despotic daydream, thiever of choice—

I have the right to my own reality and this is not my voice!

Strategic mind control of False Archetypes—

Like a robot, hop-hop!  Sleep-walking, exhausting

Sitting idle, rattle battle bullet babble, must maintain status quo, doh-doh-doh…

 

Get out of me, you—

Dogmatic diction, fundamental fixation, sickening starved false programs

Dishing disinformation:

Capitalistic, black magick monopoly money mechanization

From elite clan pale horse hedge men!

Materialistic rifts of narrow conquests seize stagnant sight, heralding herded hypocrisy

Insidious involvement,

Of shadows pretense plotting systematic squabbles.

A trapped menagerie, playing into slaying pawns

General consensus reality blindness, eyes diverted, distracted:

Go this politics! Fight that war! Take these drugs! Pay this bill! Consume that drink! Gamble this! Goggle that!

Hate! Support! Sin! Shame! Blame!   Fear.

 

Oh, so cunning, this internal-monologue of unfiltered infiltration!

I release this death trap, you— !

Patriarchal pseudo-structure, world government false eye façade regime machine.

It’s a mental baggage prison, servicing the system

Supplying analytic anecdotes for funded institutions

False axioms, indoctrinating department programs:  A boneyard for vision.

Intellectual slavery breeds barbarity, as

It’s our measure of society, when paychecks mold identities

And the monolithic infrastructure of trapped technologies—

The technocracy, tunneling hard, and fast, heading blindly towards…?!

Obedient lines painted too near towards a stigmatic oblivion.

 

Ahhh, yes…

These fragmented addicts exhibit acidic blood diets

While the top, tight, out of sight, sit sneering and steering—

Verminous, these linguistic smack aristocrat, false pharaohs of the vulture culture

Must leech to live—

And, upon the human condition, you better believe it, they have feasted!

 

Power elite, the ultimate creepster peeps, are just another layer of puppet mastery.

Those fallen, disembodied shadows dwell in denser realms lit low, lurk darkness, and maintain lineage.

Keep secrets enigmatic, clandestine sorcery, them leechers who clog vision, Draconian Eye of …Set.

Ursa Major fallen lords emit false thought projections    and guise themselves as gods!

Thief eater ABC agencies all conspired w/ CIA crazy in contorted connections, deception

Death-eaters, entrenched in self-interest, spending millions to fabricate intelligence via replicated blueprint, noxious environment, media monopolization impeding planetary purpose, false grids imposed—

Stagnant surface, the only change… Is appearance!

 

Scarcity seethed, trapped Ouroboros, devouring snake, self-consummated anti-life entropy

Chasing rat race round, suppressing spiraling energy:

Work your worried self to the bone, and your dream will fit in this box.

And if you live long-lucky, you still die:  Again, and again, and again.

 

Grief stricken from all this separation

Decay and atavism, attempting to destroy all the evidence and keep herstory hidden.

Pumping bleak from sorcery deep, the hearts so heavy hardened—

Well, this human tragedy has been leeched from long enough!

How dare this soul-slashing

Anti-Christos creedal custom, false-life entropy, vampirade on our party?!—

 

There is a war on this planet, over consciousness, and it’s consuming mindless adherents!

Raise the veil, compassion towards each other,

Giving Love to All our mothers, brothers, daughters, lovers…

As we approach this critical juncture, we must learn to love our neighbors!

Verdant Gaia, Eartha Terra, Pachamama, I am so grateful for the gifts you offer freely.

Deconstruct the scarcity

And seek to heal this home, your touch, our hearts

As we give thanks and open ourselves towards creative flow and Eden abundance,

Dichotomies relinquish, and prophecies speak amongst oscillation of cascading rhythms.

We may dip our toes into the pools of plentitude, infinitude and raise a toast towards life affirmities

Aloha Ke Akua, En Lak’ech Ala K’in, Namaste, Blessed Be—

You, my friends, are Another Me.

 

Ask yourself to remember, as we engender a new beginning.

Maya amnesiac miasma remembering Atlantian pandemonium, dark age descent—

Slumbering mage, cycling spirals, long trudge back up the mountain

Ancient –Future inversion, we live these days as lotus layers unfold soul contracts,

Telepathic maps from planted seeds of selves in ages past—

“End of time” fourth dimension space fabric bubbling up unconscious conflictions:

Psychic rifts, solar cysts, electromagnetic magma— What still needs healing?

 

May we heed our attention towards

The thundering backdrops of our ancestry cosmology Mitsvah.

Cyclical eternal—

Echo, time exponential, chaos approaching singularity, accessing clarity, eternal epoch

Bottomless dot, Indra’s web, infinite mind, golden spiral phi holistic timeline

Logarithmics powered by the limitless flower flux of free energy.

Chronos loosening linearity, slumbers amnesiac miasma, remember what’s forgotten!

Convergent communities of Living Light unblind the timeline

Akashic records contains helixAndria, lost information re-awaken reverse-transcriptase DNA activation:

Platinum Ray pictographic pyramidal vortex Merkabah through plasma matrices, we travel gematria

Tri-spectral teleshift time-translation from Nartoomid emanations, Eye of Hayru, spiral through

Genetic Harmonization, cellular-atomic consciousness bliss, Amenti decree

Ultrasonic holographic soothsayer secret scroll, symbolic foretellings pre-cognized—

Access granted.

 

The friction of fractured fiction as this false tabernacle shatters!

May Truth sing like a beacon and resonate clarity

Peace, be our battle cry!

Through crystal seas, we are learning to read the patterns and recognize

We are the micro story of a great battle, and the spiral towards Light will always prevail.

 

The stars, so many, shine bright through our evolutionary birthright:

Starseed family twinkle, longing strong, clear vision—

Galactic contract origin, next & twelfth dimension

Less dense, waiting contact safe, next cycle

Annus Magnus, son of, Hunab Ku, see you through, the approaching apex.

 

Vibrating from the 7th Ray, Source Template at the Aeon of Creation,

Fractalized pearlescence, create pyramidal alignment and harmonize Adamic seed codes,

11:11, funneling a hyper-dimensional matrix:

Chilio-cosmic entheo- Gnostic activation—

Remembering, engendering Illuminary multi-dimensional technicolor Zohar, Hall of Mirrors splendor—

Holly reverence, Sophic-Seraphim symphonies, channeling Prime Creator!—

The universe is the you-inverse.

 

Divine breath, master mathematical mantra singularity tapestry of unfathomed complexity—

Primal Flame, silent Tao, Source Template, Great Mystery, beyond beginning

First breath, Ain Soph, sacred Light, A-Ho!

Infinite, dynamic, androgynistic being-ness, self-seeded—

Yin & yang division, silhouettes, reflecting resonance, the offspring of existence:

Heiros Gamos; Transmutation vacuum union, fission-fusion

Bridegroom beauty spun, sings wisdom eternal, paradoxical synthesis

Warm womb cosmic container, tender caress, divine Creatress engendering infinity.

Reflections flecting, fracteling, fracturing, forming… the forces of motion forever

Sephiroth formations, threshold expansion; a feedback in flow—

Forming spiral motion, alchemical potions, sutra synthesis

Creative creation creates creators, connecting us everything!

The One be the two, be the One, be the few.

En Kai Pan, mysterious master plan, One in All, All in None—

 

When measuring a point on a scale on that forever expansive timeline,

There is neither good nor bad, as it has yet to be defined.

Each man’s truth is relative to the scope of his perception

The greater the picture, the greater the vision, the greater the wisdom—

Love expands perceptions, connecting every thread of this great mission.

Manifest the best, in each of the infinite echelons of worlds,

Each masters of our own mind-game domain

When it reflects against another, comm-union-cation begins.

Consciousness feedback:  We form our world realities, we co-create our visions

Pregnant pluralisms, worlds are like the layers of an onion peel—

When we expand to see larger perspectives, we begin to forgive and to feel.

The expansion of self permeates compassion, we see ourselves in All our reflections.

 

Holding space, svadhyaya

The self-actualized, awakened, bear this weight—

Power in purpose and presence, spiraling prime, foresee our direction, intention, reclamation.

Power in our thoughts and words, our collective visions, expressions, decisions

And grave responsibility to each and every action.

 

Resonating to the vibration of perfectly quantized star-tetrahedrons

Fractal holographic emanations—

Cosmic geometries, they architect the jewels of space

Boundless, supersede exist, wheels within wheels within wheels

Aligning, be-gend again, with the Omniversal reel.

Event horizon, deliver us as we cross over

Sisterhood and Brotherhood Illuminaries, Anima Mundi Regeneration

 

Mastering Gifts:  Magick and melodious memories, musical muses, mantra metaphors

Movement, dance as our prayer

Meditate, theta-state, flow chi, sexual alchemy, electro-charged aikido energy

Soul magnetism, mula bandha- hara tantra, awake our spiraling snakes—

Secrete serpentine lotus drops, the caduceus climbs Jacob’s genetics

Redirecting hot spots, energy, purifying source, strengthen our Ka …ecstatic Amrita

 

Painting patterns pretty, our pineal exegesis

Shamanic landscapes glimpse visionary creatrix

Our bio-technologies rebirthing internal electron keycode amalgamations

Arc attunement, ajna insight, 8th chakra Overself activate!

Strength …and Faith.

Centropy concrescence, as we channel alchemical antidotes

Physical embodiment of soul monad sacred seed divine spark

Alkalize, keep sacred safe, DNA our language for consciousness

Overself bliss, our 12-stranded beloved blueprint birthright,

Into higher level strata—

Must octivate, activate, initiate, meditate, slow down and ground Thothian intelligence

25,827.5 years of cultivated intention to gain our evolutionary abilities re-approaches—

 

Noosphere, spark null zone growth descent on soul judgement light as feather,

Pass the test, hearts exposed.

Redemptive analysis, creation unfolding—

Exponential births are witnessing this!

We all chose to be here, in this body, on this planet, at this critical juncture at the turning of this aeon!

 

We, creative vision, connecting horizons for historic-future, freedom functions:

We, who will to remember and seek to sweep away our shadows and serve as living wisdom

Prophetess, Purple-Pythonic Priestess-hoods; Ancient Bloodlines returning

We, jedis who raise our djed and dare deconstruct these mental prison programs!

Shiva-Durga, yogic avenger, destroyer of false edifice, wipe clean breath fresh

Anahata hard as diamond, silky soft teardrops, sparkling crystal river celestial whole—

We, the self-chosen, who connect the chiliocosm, and strive to be in similitude with divine creation—

We, who love like Hathor, who each express uniqueness but

Stand together as One in support for our Sovereign evolution.

Through strength of will,

We engender our divinity towards a higher vibrational frequency,

Who imbibe in the communion of plant medicine wisdom, hold sacred native visions

And sketch templates of Archangel Metatron

Who seek courage and truth on all levels of being—

With inner spark, we stand bright, beaming!

We, who lived through Marduk, Maldek, Karnak, Betelgeuse, Shihaehleh, Rigel—

Trikaya coalescence into One, and live to serve with wings unfolding—

Children of Christos, Andromeda, Sophia, Ra, Ahura, Jehovah and Wralda, with big hearts,

Are so many, shine smiling!

We, Abraxas children, copper kin, of every bloodkin, colored skin,

Techno-tribal, jungle desert-dwellers, Quetzequatl feathered serpent mobsters,

Shapeshifting hybridized survivors, spiritual gangsters, ascending masters,

Starseed alchemist mystics who transmute darkness—

Representing numerous galactic quadrants and vibrational regions:

 

May the thirteen tribes of every nation, old and new JerUSAlems, aboriginal queendoms,

Return of the Dove, Angelic Ophanim, Omniscient Brethren, Rose & Grail Lineages, Dragon Sistren

Every Light Family Federation—

Respectfully together, in unconditional rainbow love,

With an unquenchable thirst for Universal free will freedom,

Open source knowledge, peace and prosperity, bearing the highest Truths and personal responsibility for

Our conscious sovereignty and the Love of All humanity—

May we transmute the harm by the brigands who have pillaged our collective home.

May we stand united for the healing of this planet and the healing of our hearts.

May we manifest the best possible outcome, allowing for this unprecedented paradigm shift—

The End of Days of this divine program culminates and the collective messiahship is upon us!

We are graceful, we are strong; we know, and accept, our powers!

May our stories sing true, as we are the embodied ones, we are supported, and this future is ours.

It is us.  And it is written.

 

By Stephinity Meta-Magdalena-Moriyah Salazar

Written in the Spring of 2011
Slight Edits in Spring of 2025

Eadem mutata resurgo

I rise again the same

But changed,

Achieving a greater octave upgrade

Like an eternal golden braid.

 

Fractaling Fibonacci flowers

Play dance with our hearts

Through emotions so strong

They cracked us apart

 

To heal is to remember

The entwining of our souls

Our body’s intrinsic desire

For henosis with another…

 

Around this meandering racetrack—

We tune and entwine.

 

Written by Stephinity Salazasr, 2019

Tvat Tvam Asi - aka "Bones Poem"

A tango entwined,

His sojourn tastes trite and torn, while

Piercing past veils, unveils

A dissonant dance.

Wisdom gains her yet another

As his spirit’s balm bites him bitter

When self’s shadow stirs his soul.

 

May you see you, may you heal you, may you grow you—

 

Clarity in the quandary

We drank in reverential audacity

But only as mortals, living in mimicry.

Intonating our divinity—

In innocence, we intentioned depth

But our medicine came corked,

Cracked and curdled, so close is the cusp

—It spills over,

My hand held helping as you recoil—

And falls wasted.

 

Let it go, let it grow, let it sow.

 

Piercing past broken bones and healing hearts

I mend the stretched sinews of a shattered smile

Continually reaching across the crevasse—

The repetition exhausts my Spirit,

Into bending round—

A tantric moment, finally freed, reveals herself.

 

Kneeling bare-chest seated,

Whole and hookless—

A woven chalice within the curvature of spatial arks

I offer myself

As you verbalize your punches

 

So that you may see you— And free you.

 

My identity, you misconstrued

Time stretches as memories morph—

But nothing changed.

Your broken wings, I nurtured—

Holding heavy for your resurrection.

A fleeting hope and fledgling love, forlorn—

 

May you be happy, wholesome, and free.

And maybe someday, clearly see:

Tvat Tvam Asi

Written by Stephinity Salazar, January 2016

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