milk river mound of black marsh
cavernous Om
mount the violet asp
all sacrosanct plush curves
limbs of silk flesh
sky of lotus tongues jeweled pulses
tumbling toward dawn
woman of fluid and clay
Buddha is inside you, awake
pondering breeze mating your breath
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Great poem about peace of mind gained through meditation a flowing restive poem with image and clarity Warm Regards AJS