Mary E-A. K. Remaniak Poetry

The contrast in temperature
Makes them perspire,
Dripping unseen except to those
Brave enough to reach into the depths
That cry cold tears.
The inside warm and sorrowful
To an extent that's hidden from view.
The exterior cold and emotionless--
That's all that's presented to you.
The difference in feeling only told
The icy blue that my walls weep.

Poet: Mary E-A. K. Remaniak