My real name is a whisper, for it is a SECRET
it’s the cloak of nature; you can hear me in the fire, the water, and the air,
The salty taste of the clay —
The sweetness of the rotting flesh of hollow trees — the bones of the earth
and the moss where the fairies live
My name is etched in the roots —
The fire gods are roaring from the volcano,
offering the chalice of red-hot lava
The clouds form an OH, and whoosh, I am yawning at you with my dragon breath,
searing your skin.
I blow in the wind and leap like thunder from the ocean;
my waves crash into the land, and the mist caresses the shore.
I am the butterfly, the lily, the pond, and the tadpole,
Always becoming, morphing, and changing
The never-ending cycle of death and rebirth
Kali is a complex symbol who is both feared and revered. She is associated with opposing forces, such as destruction and death, as well as creation and salvation. Kali can be seen as a reminder of death’s inevitability, which can encourage acceptance and reduce fear. She can also be interpreted as a constant creator, taking life to give new life, and is often called upon during disasters and epidemics. Kali is also a symbol of Mother Nature, representing the creation of life and the universe and embodying Shakti, which is feminine energy, creativity, and fertility.
About the Creator
Ute Luppertz ✨
I am an animal lover, a meditator, and a wisdom keeper. I live my passion through writing about life and animals and working as a pet death doula and animal communicator.
You can learn more about me here: petspointofview
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