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
- The Giving Tree by Shel Silverstein
- Dialogue En Route by Sylvia Plath
- Book Thirteenth [Imagination And Taste, How Impaired And Restored Concluded] by William Wordsworth
- Drying Their Wings by Vachel Lindsay
- Аля Кудряшева – Ты рисуй, девочка, небо пошире
- English Poetry. Philip James Bailey. Festus – 34. Филип Джеймс Бэйли.
- The Cap And Bells; Or, The Jealousies: A Faery Tale — Unfinished poem – John Keats poems
- The Meeting by Sara Teasdale
- Василий Тредиаковский – Леший и мужик
- Not out of the running by Margaret Marie Hubbard
- Sonnet I: From Fairest Creatures We Desire Increase by William Shakespeare
- Николай Гербель – Меня преследует какой-то демон злой
- Robert Burns: Address Spoken by Miss Fontenelle on her Benefit Night, December 4th, 1793, at the Theatre, Dumfries.:
- Songs of Depression poem – Yang Wan-Li poems | Poetry Monster
- Tim, An Irish Terrier by Winifred Mary Letts
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