The Divine Proportion of Kali's Tongue
permeates every level of my physiology.
I am exposed to an image of the sacerdotal.
My love is more than the world can know.
The dragon is kept in a locket deep beneath
Spandatrika, the Serpent Flash,
when she smiles.
The Transformation of Dust
The transformation from
dust to glorious resonance
so only my memory discerns
the cosmological synchronous
I am enamoured with.
The transformation of dust
into watery revelations
I can drink from.