Hi Paul when did you hear or read this poem? I wrote a poem about 2 years ago for a friend when his son died,and since gave it to another friend of a friend when her son was still born. I never imagined that I would now be using it for the funeral of my own stillborn son.
A Rustle of leaves, is the first line. If you think it could have been this, let me know and I will send it to you. If not, good luck with your search.
