The Door

Drenched in the dark of the night,
I want to reach out and dial a number
when, in fact, I have none.
If there's a chance [and chance only]
for me to follow the hollow wind
and take flight, even if
it looks like I'm only grasping at straws
with nothing to fall into.
Would it be right for me to
let it unfold, let destiny grab a hold
and lead me right where I'm meant to go?

Isha Mital is a visual artist and poet whose work is concise and still in nature. Her work has previously appeared in Full House Literary Magazine, SHINE International Poetry Series, Point Clear Press, Qwerty Quarterly, Silcrow Press, Otherwise Engaged Journal, Wildroof Journal, Azarão Lit Journal, Sinkhole Quarterly, and others.