Let It Flow Poem by utsav dhital

Open your fist
Let the unfelt feel flow
Up there
high in the sky
I'll twinkle at middle of night
Shaping chillies and pie

Don't miss me deep down
I'll fall again
Second time in your rhyme
headbang on the strings of your jam
three sixty and round again
so much to tell
found no words to explain

Waited for you like a still statute
high and face up
with the bouncing heart

No courage even to lick the lips
so still like the monastery in the east
Day and nights are tough
lights aren't bright enough
but I can feel you from here
Even though
We don't share future.