fierce awesome scary crazed her hair flies her many arms dance and swirl goddess kali is dancing like nataraja with many arms dancing with...

Kali Ma lost in her eternal ecstatic dance trance drumming into existence the new as that which is spent, she stamps out. Lost in the pure bliss of her ever changing movement, immersed in her harmonious melody she sings her power of pure unitary mayasakti into existence... she gives rise to the many... to sequence... to procession... to change and transience.... to time itself... to name and to form.... from that we call the infinitesimal smallest... to the incomprehensible largest... and it is through her unbound compassion... through the eternity of her movement and action... through the defining of her infinite pure consciousness that she unravels that which is forever unmanifest, making, growing, chanting, defining... manifesting... spinning, weaving her infinite pure compassion in to unrefined matter, that which is the known... materialising, forming, maintaining, feeling, blessing, moving, knowing, protecting, revealing that which she conceals... her gift... her treasure.