I Am Not Dead!

Do not stand at my grave and weep;



I am not there. I do not sleep.



I am a thousand winds that blow;



I am diamond glints of snow;



I am sunlight on ripened grain;

I am gentle autumn’s rain.



When you awaken in the morning’s hush;



I am the swift uplifting rush



of quiet birds encircled flight;

I am the soft star that shines at night.



Do not stand at my grave and cry;



I am not there, I did not died.

 

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