Mary E-A. K. Remaniak Poetry

Cleansing rain beats upon the earth
Washing stains away.
The tear-trails left upon my face
As I look towards the sky
Are erased...
The dark nights I spent alone
Have turned to lighter days.
So many raindrops,
I am just one among the many
Who have pain in life.
You are not alone;
We run together and splash
In the puddles made of tears
That remind us of a rainbow
Coming at the end of the storm.

Poet: Mary E-A. K. Remaniak