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