These small mandalas
of intricate shapes
and colours
that wind
and twirl,
and bind
my scattered
and easily flustered
mind
into focus-
And into a calmer state,
settling my soul
just enough,
just for tonight,
just to get through
another day
Jul 8, 2015
Jul 8, 2015 at 3:40 PM UTC
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