Do not stand at my grave and weep,
I am not there, I do not sleep.
I am the thousand winds that blow,
I am the glints on fallen snow.
I am the sunlight on golden grain,
I am the autumn's gentle rain.
When you awaken in the morning hush,
I am that 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.
~ Clare Harner Lyon
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