'I've noticed that light before, ' she said, <br />'In the pale of the dawn <br />In a passing storm, <br />In the eyes of a child having fun; <br />In the stories I'm told <br />In the glitter of gold <br />In the habit of many a nun.' <br /> <br />'I've noticed that sound before, ' she said, <br />'In the tinkle of glass <br />In the whisper of grass <br />In the ring of an ambulance bell; <br />In the patter of rain <br />In a whimper of pain <br />In the secrets that children tell.' <br /> <br />18 May 1971<br /><br />David Lewis Paget<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/that-light-that-sound/
