I posted this page in my art journal which was made of leftover paint not long ago. I have done a rough sketch of a Buddha over the background, and decided to write a poem around it.
Red Buddha sits peacefully in wise knowledge of the sacred fire
Vital life force, the prana which flows through all of life
From the smallest blade of grass to the giant blue whale
We are all wrapped in its protection, safely ensconced
As it has no beginning, nor does it have an end