Smack in the eye of The Storm
Be the still quiet zero point
As chaos does its dance of intended destruction
Kali the destroyer is making way for the new
Not yet seen; yet felt
Wrap yourself in divinity
Cloak and stroke the phire of incubation
Birthing in the heat of now
Breathing dragon fire
Flaming fierce compassion
Wrathful protection
Alight the wings of change
Within the pyre of transmutation
Alchemy at its finest. Dressed in gold. Scarfed in magenta.
Pink. All aglow.

Photo credit; k.bell
