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 the diamond glints on snow.
I am the sunlight on ripened grain,
I am the gentle autumn's rain.
When you awaken in the morning's hush,
I am the swift uplifting rush
of quiet birds in circled flight.
I am the stars that shine at night.
Do not stand at my grave and cry,
I am not there, I did not die
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hmm nice...
well done...
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Welcome to Allpoetry
This is exquisite. The word choice is amazing and the rhyme is beautiful.
It's like something I've read before though... Did you write this? If not, make sure you credit the author in your author notes.
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