kali watches over you with a sword
that is a smile of her own accord.
the bliss a glance at her brings about
is difficult to bare.
kali kills off illusions with a mere stare.
she evokes in you silence and pulls you into the now;
destruction on her part is necessary, so do allow
the all to weave in and out of her poetic fingers.
change is imminent; here, nothing truly lingers.
here we are, always in the very same here.
if you drop the past and future, mind will disappear,
but you also might lose hold of what the present brings.
if that happens, remain still as the all sings.