DO NOT STAND AT MY GRAVE AND WEEP

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.