I have a mandala
For every mood
They reveal parts about me
They make me feel nude
I drew one for you
And I drew one for her
I have drawn so many
They spin like a blur
This practice is something
That I keep close
They’re like my drug
Each one is a dose
They spread out from center
They all have a base
I see myself in them
They show me my face
This simple practice
Brings me much peace
It is my art
That I’ll never let cease
