Cycle's end

There is no greater abomination than a cycle that refuses to end
In life there is a purpose behind every aspect that is apparent
And when that purpose is served the life shall cease to extend
Such is the divine law which guides creation and serves as portent

When creation shuffles through the magic of life and death ceaseless
Eternal patterns are created ever anew in vibrant color matchless
As aeons coalesce into dense matter, inner spirit radiates as light
Taking flight through vast reaches of mind it arrives now in sight

A dazzling bright orb is hung in the sky as a symbol of its grace
And life entire depends on its self sacrifice to maintain its state
But that orb shall also flicker and silence itself on finishing work
Causing existence to fold up and replenish itself for future spurt

Mortal coils can be shrugged off at will and not at mercy of age
Realize life's purpose and fulfill it in its entirety at every stage
And when you have completed that goal embrace death in bliss
Life's creative force shall attain fulfilment in you with that release