WILLIAMSJI MAVELI WRITES, Twilight Moods

FINAL ROUND
A blue sky, a green earth and blue water
Air and fire, ocean wave, bare sands,
So as to go dancing on in breathe,
To the beat of the soft heart
With a smoldering essence
For I know, one day my wild dance
Will soon come to an end
Submerge my psyche into stillness
And as they would place the empty me
For the final round the clock to rest in peace
on the pyre and carry me in a pot
Devour by the heat of the fire
Turning me into ashes
All seven colors of rainbow,
Enveloped into a black box
Redundant, one last time
the soul now set free will rejoice
For it would know, what is not me
Would mix and mingle with the air
Water, sky, sun, sand and the star
Williamsji Maveli