Is it really You?

[M Kirkpatrick]

The wind fans the grass,like a
thousand tiny fingers,the
fragrance of the dew all
around us it lingers
Is it really you?

A rainbow arches high above
a dim reminder of forgotten
love.
Is it really you?

A shaft of sunlight on a
spiders web
lonely feelings, begin to ebb
Is it really you?

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

Warmest regards Michael.

[Dreamwoven]

This is very nice. Thank you, Michael

[M Kirkpatrick]

This is very nice. Thank you, Michael

Thanks for your kind words.
Regards Michael.

[Jerrybaldy]

I enjoyed reading. Hoping you is a person and not some useless god.

[M Kirkpatrick]

I enjoyed reading. Hoping you is a person and not some useless god.

Yes I am a real being Jerrybaldy, and thanks for liking my poem,I was a person for most of my life, then discovered a living soul within.

Warmest regards Michael.

[kiz_paws]

The wind fans the grass,like a
thousand tiny fingers,the
fragrance of the dew all
around us it lingers
Is it really you?

A rainbow arches high above
a dim reminder of forgotten
love.
Is it really you?

A shaft of sunlight on a
spiders web
lonely feelings, begin to ebb
Is it really you?

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

Warmest regards Michael.Beautifully written.

[M Kirkpatrick]

Thanks again kiz paws, you make my day brighter with your interest.

Warmest regards Michael.

[tonywalt]

Exquisite

[M Kirkpatrick]

Exquisite

Many thanks for your kind word, better than saying its absurd!

Warmest regards michael.