A Poem Entitled IS IT Really You? Just for a change!

           The wind fans the grass, like a thousand tiny fingers,
            the air all around has a scent that lingers,
              Is it really You?

           The cawing of a winters crow
            spotting food on the frozen
            ground below,
            Is it really You?

           Anger rises in many guises
            and fools us with vanity
            and often insanity,
            Is it really You?
           
            When we experience pain
             and then we gain, a broader
             outlook of life's refrain.
             Is it really You?

            Searching forever looking
            for that which has meaning
            and seeing in travels that
            life can seem so demeaning.
            Is it really You?
           
            A rainbow arches high above,
            a dim reminder of forgotten
            love.
            Is it really You?
           
           The sun gleams on the dew of
            a spiders web,lonely feelings
            begin to ebb,
            Is it really You?

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