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Be at peace…for the KQ crash victims…

May 7, 2007

Do not stand at my grave and weep.
I am not there.
I do not sleep.

I am a thousand winds that swiftly blow.
I am the diamond glint on newly fallen snow.
I am the sunlight on ripened grain.
I am the soft and gentle autumn rain.
When you wake from sleep in the early morning, hush,
I am the swift, uplifting rush of quiet birds in circling flight.
I am the soft, starlight at night.

Do not stand at my grave and weep.
I am not there.
I do not sleep.

author unknown

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3 comments

  1. and you are the mama with a great poem. and i’m the dude who’s number 1.

    pretty cool. the poem.


  2. absolutely scrumptious…ta for sharing!!!


  3. Profound!!



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