I love this poem

If You Can't See
By Mideira Silverton

If you can look at the far away sky,
So deliciously blue and high,
Where you can see a view like a birds' eye,
Where the brown falcon and hawk fly.

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Or smell a posy of round red roses,
Where the butterflies bury their noses,
And the grumbling bumble bee buzzes,
See that it's more complex than anyone supposes?

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If you can see the earth around you,
And believe it made it's own brew,
I would definitely this your brain askew!
Someone made it's beginning, and will it's curfew.

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For by the Painter is something Painted,
Or by the Crafter is something grafted,
With love and joy is His creation fitted,
For his creatures blithely crafted...

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~Willa