WILLIAMSJI MAVELI WRITES......

Jet-black tendrils, cosmos in a coil,
Sapphire stardust, scattered through the night.
Crimson spheres, upon a porcelain spoil,
Petals, velvet, kissed by morning light.
Navel's vortex, ocean's silent core,
A marble statue, dreamlike, cold and white.
Love’s phantom flower, on a barren shore,
A mournful siren, lost in endless night.
A discordant chord, a broken, haunting tune,
Melancholy’s muse, in shadows deep.
Come, dissolve in me, like morning dew,
As dreams and waking worlds together creep.
In this surreal expanse, our souls entwine,
A cosmic dance, where shadows intertwine.