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
- Олег Бундур – Полёт
- Владимир Британишский – Карьеры лицеистов
- Heat Wave by Norma Martiri
- Алексей Толстой – Вновь растворилась дверь
- A Highly Valuable Chain Of Thoughts poem – Andrew Lang poems
- Владислав Ходасевич – Нет, молодость, ты мне была верна
- Константин Бальмонт – Электрон
- Наум Коржавин – От судьбы никуда не уйти
- At The Abbey Theatre by William Butler Yeats
- The Promise of Sleep poem – Amy Levy poems | Poems and Poetry
- Astigmatism poem – Amy Lowell poems | Poems and Poetry
- Омар Хайям – Не бойтесь дарить согревающих слов
- Владимир Бенедиктов – Бегун морей дорогою безбрежной
- Olney Hymn 3: Jehovah-Rophi: I Am the Lord That Healeth Thee by William Cowper
- Inexpensive Progress poem – John Betjeman poems | Poems and Poetry
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).
