Green Tara
sits on her lotus-throne,
rimmed with pulsing petals.
energizing the enlightened
activity of her mandalic valley.
her very body.
not one season without growth,
what rounds the wavy portal of
her aural emanations--an upright sinewed sky.
zen-raked streams move with her
delicate wrists, watering two flowers
that will not heavy in her hands.
one red (ida) one blue (pingala).