There is a new energy rising. And it is calling our icons home to bring us all together and to set their messages into immortality.

This is what I was told by Kali Maa:

Did I give
the illusion
that I come in peace?
For I arrived
in pieces,
shattered,
burnt,
in ashes spread
upon cremation grounds.

Did I give
the impression
that I would be silent?
I scream a
battle cry,
ululating,
edged with pain
and tears,
igniting the prayers of billions.

I will not be
forgotten.
I will bite
and scratch
and kick.
I am claw
and tooth
and rage.
And you will hear me.
And you will not
so easily sweep me away.
I am She.
I am They.
I am I.
I am We.