Is This You Poem by Peter S. Quinn

is this you
the man in the blue

is this you
sighting the world through

memories of gone lost
dreams in the faraway
feelings of years crossed
meeting a new day

still finding your way
though times are
getting darker

listening to the new
of everything that's coming

is this you
on the street of going hours

is this you
among the flowers

in the garden of time
where life trees grow on
in roots of its prime
'till the hours are gone

still searching the day
that goes on by
and early hours way
that opens the sky

wandering here through
and still dreaming

is this you