This morning, while in a mood both sad and kind, <br />I saw you standing white, silent on our back lawn, <br />raying kindness. <br /> <br />As all pure oxygen is drawn to pass, <br />from tight to loose <br />on being placed in air, so did the wisdom <br />of your silken soul flow softly from <br />your eyes to fill the vacuum of my mind.<br /><br />Ian Trousdell<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/awareness-your-silken-soul/
