sweet Kali

sweet Kali stands before us an offering she holds while all the skulls around her neck sleep in a child's repose there are many souls in limbo they wander through our sight seekers for salvation seeking for the light a universe lies waiting a red planet full of stars just beneath the lingham that rests in Kali's arms the dogs lie waiting patiently while Ganesh begins to writhe turning to a serpent that writhes before our eyes here's the minotaur from Jambu Dweep wrapped in a golden fleece telling stories in my head the tales of ancient Greece then Kali holds a severed head cradled gently in her hand while beneath the Shiva Lingham someone lies upon the sand.....

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