Kalki Poem by Thaddeus McDougleberry

Kalki



You thought you could get away with everything
The long march through the halls
And no one noticed

But things can turn again
The bough can snap back

With force
With purity
With absoluteness
Without mercy

I foresee a rider on a white horse
Out of the sky
A sword in hand

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