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Do Not Stand At My Grave And Weep
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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 rain.
When you awaken in the morning’s hush.
I am the swift uplifting rush.
Of quiet birds in circled flight.
I am the soft 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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Do Not Stand At My Grave And Weep
Poem by
Mary Elizabeth Frye
https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Do_Not_Stand_at_My_Grave_and_Weep
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Created: July 23, 2023
Last modified: February 27, 2024
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It would be useful to mention that the author of this poem is either Clare Harner, or unknown, or in dispute.
https://en.m.wikipedia.org/wiki/Do_Not_Stand_at_My_Grave_and_Weep
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Thank you Bill!
I am sorry for the experimental layout.
I tried to keep out secondary information, to reduce mental noise.
There is the “One Source” button, which on some posts offers additional info.
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