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Quintessentially like a chimera
Of magic hues, of demoniac visions
Lie the thoughts inside; from her womb
Flows failed blood of creation yet again
Seeking relief, rejoicing to create all
A new chance, the Kali beheads
Pulsating inside in eternal nascence,
Painting the murals of life
The chimera in each woman, magical,
Mysterious legend sometimes speaks
And sometimes wails
Her laughter in the cries of newborn
Her wails in death of her creations
Or another woman’s
She, seeking dreams on butterfly wings
She, the lioness when she protects
She, the serpent in coitus
She, the dragon, a shrew-like orator
Woman, unique,
Woman, who becomes the night
Woman, of infinite secrets
Woman, the Mother, silent!
Woman, in fragments of the cosmos
An unseen union
Of creation,
The Chimera you
The vision that flew away