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
- Robin Hood And The Butcher poem – Andrew Lang poems
- Владимир Британишский – Лето 1845 года в Соколове
- The Princess In The Tower by Sara Teasdale
- The Sacred Tree
- Expectations by Pamela Griffiths
- Mending Socks by Martin Willitts Jr.
- Robert Burns: Motto Prefixed To The Author’s First Publication:
- Strange Fruit by Seamus Heaney
- Алексей Плещеев – Ноктюрн
- Salutation by Rabindranath Tagore
- Interregnum by Weldon Kees
- Meant To Be by Russ Pergram
- A Conceited Mistake by Vasko Popa
- Sonnet Xv
- Pied Beauty by Ted Hughes
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).
