1.16.2011

rest in peace.

do not stand at my grave and weep
i am not there
i do not sleep
i am one thousand winds that blow
i am the diamond glints on snow
i am the sun on ripened grain
i am the gentle autumn rain
when you awaken in the morning's hush
i am the swift uplifting rush
of quiet birds in circled light
i am the soft star that shines at night

do not stand at my grave and cry
i am not there;
i did not die.


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