When so soft a voice, in my ear rejoices the peace <br />of love and time fill my soul. The breath of life so <br />tender and faint like a shadow in the half light, <br />dancing between to worlds. All is made new by the <br />sound of the birds song early in the spring, a promise <br />of warmth and things unseen. At the door of all time <br /> we now stand and look with fresh eyes across the <br />vast expanse of eternity only daring to understand.<br /><br />David Blake<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/so-soft-a-voice/
