The rain recedes.
Black clouds perform
a disappearing act.
Blue skies return.
For every storm
covers beauty
behind turmoil,
the sun beams.
It cues for life
to leave its shelter.
A rainbow bows,
a signal that this storm
has run its course.
The rain recedes.
Black clouds perform
a disappearing act.
Blue skies return.
For every storm
covers beauty
behind turmoil,
the sun beams.
It cues for life
to leave its shelter.
A rainbow bows,
a signal that this storm
has run its course.

