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).