Poem for those grieving

Discussion in 'Remembering Our Friends' started by Jeff, Mar 31, 2015.

  1. Jeff

    Jeff Highly Trained Staff

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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'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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  2. mysticobra

    mysticobra Over Here Now.

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    Since I had my red wagon.
    I am not grieving as of now but what a nice poem and an excellent forum for those who are.
    Thank you for the space to do this.

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