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
    the sea.

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.