Indra with many arms upon her wheel, She steers the
ship. through her Queendom, Collecting joys and wisdom She learns thourgh Play through pain from sun from rain she grows and opens time and again.

open heart and open mind,

a warehouse built for souls to find,

she loves and loves, as love's her life

radiant beacon of creative light

the angle of refraction

scatters just right for rainbows,
of color to shooot through through the night The angel of

artists gasps

at the sight of Indra awake and alight.