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 soft stars that shine at night.
Do not stand at my grave and cry;
I am not there.
I did not die.
End of the poem
15 random poems
- O Star of France. by Walt Whitman
- The joyful things in life by Martin Smith
- There is a Candle in your Heart by Jalal ad-Din Muhammad Rumi
- House Of Silence by Philip Levine
- Where Are You?
- The Winds Out of the West Land Blow poem – A. E. Housman
- The Return by Sara Teasdale
- Robert Burns: Anna, Thy Charms:
- When You Come by Maya Angelou
- I Deserve It by Margaret Marie Hubbard
- The Gardener LXVIII: None Lives For Ever, Brother by Rabindranath Tagore
- Ballade Of The Royal Game Of Golf poem – Andrew Lang poems
- On The Ice Islands Seen Floating In The German Ocean by William Cowper
- The Sun Of The First Day by Rabindranath Tagore
- Владимир Маяковский – Эй, товарищ! Если ты пришел на Сухаревку… (РОСТА №262)
Some external links:
Duckduckgo.com – the alternative in the US
Quant.com – a search engine from France, and also an alternative, at least for Europe
Yandex – the Russian search engine (it’s probably the best search engine for image searches).
