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Writer's Block: Poetry Break

Write a poem or share one that you like.
One that I love very much is
Do not stand at my grave and weep
                              by Mary Elizabeth Frye

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 sun 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 circling flight.
I am the soft star-shine at night.
Do not stand at my grave and cry,
I am not there; I did not die.


Jan. 12th, 2012 02:11 am (UTC)
IKR? I like this view on death,I like to think like this bcz I don't get over easily when someone dear leaves,I still miss my family members that are not here anymore but it's ok,this poem is what I need ! *rant over*
I'm glad you like it! *hugs*