Who are you ... God?

                                You are the wind
                                        in my face,
                                        blowing against my cheek
                                                        when i question,
                                           whispering life in my ear.
                                quiet
                                        at first ...
                                        waiting for me to break the silence,
                                           listening to my thoughts, my wails,
                                                           my ramblings;
                                        watching me tread the waters
                                                of doubt, despair, confusion.
                                waiting for me ...
                                        to want you,
                                        to need you,
                                                to miss you,
                                        wondering ...
                                                how long i will take
                                                        to wade through my
                                                        thick
                                                                dark
                                                                swamps.
                                quiet
                                       at first ...
                                       then ...
                                                rushing
                                                rushing through the door
                                                searching out my face
                                                        and blowing
                                                        blowing against my
              cheek,
                                                        blowing life into my
              heart,
                                                      telling me you ... are.
                                                        telling me,
                                                                you are wind.