Still remains,

Some unrest words in mind,

Enough to chain poetry of order

Still remains,

A last warm breath,

Enough for a revival from death

Still remains lukewarm ash,

Containing a spark within,

Enough to burn a fire again

Still remains a gap in the canopy,

Enough to allow sunrays,

To satisfy the long-ing floor grass

Still remains,

Some hope in heart,

Enough to vision the world anew

~Ajay

May 2017