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Enchanting Kali

O Kāli, my Mother, full of Bliss! Enchantress of the almighty Shiva! In Your delirious joy You dance clapping Your hands together! Eternal One! You the great First Cause, clothed in the form of the Void. You wear the moon upon Your brow, Where did You find Your garland of heads before the universe was made? You are the Mover of all that move, and we are but Your helpless toys. We move alone as You move us and speak as through us You speak. But worthless Kamalakanta says, fondly berating You: Confoundress! With Your flashing sword You have put to death my virtue and my sin alike! Mother, You are our sole Redeemer, You are the Support of the three gunas, higher than the highest. You are compassionate, I know, Who take away our bitter grief. Sandhya are You, and Gayatri. You sustain this universe. Mother, You are the Help, Of those that have no help but You, O Eternal Beloved of Shiva! You are in earth, in water You dwell, You rest at the root of all. In me and in every creature You have Your home. You are clothed with form, Yet You are formless Reality.