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Contributed by thumper on Monday, 17th October 2005 @ 09:01:41 AM in AEST
Topic: oops



Just a note: I did not write this nor do I know the title. I think it's a nice way to think of our loved ones that have passed on. And if anyone can enlighten me on the author and/or title, please let me know. I have carried this poem around for thirty years.

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 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 star that shines at night.
Do not stand at my grave and cry,
I am not there,
I did not die.




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Re: Untitled (User Rating: 1 )
by Stonedraider23 on Monday, 17th October 2005 @ 09:05:05 AM AEST
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i dont know it but i like it


Re: Untitled (User Rating: 1 )
by emystar on Monday, 17th October 2005 @ 10:59:36 AM AEST
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Sounds a bit familar but I don't know who wrote it but thanks for sharing it.
huggs,
emy


Re: Untitled (User Rating: 1 )
by Wachumiri on Tuesday, 18th October 2005 @ 08:37:42 AM AEST
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This was beautiful and heart warming. I wish I'd wrote it, for whoever did must be very proud.
Take care. Peace.
David


Re: Untitled (User Rating: 1 )
by Jeff_Scott_Morehead on Tuesday, 18th October 2005 @ 10:42:09 AM AEST
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Very beautiful....
I wish I know who wrote his, for surely his must know and understand loss to have written something so beautiful and so moving. thanks for posting.

Jeff


Re: Untitled (User Rating: 1 )
by Former_Member on Monday, 24th October 2005 @ 07:57:10 AM AEST
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you are right it is a nice way to think of loved one..thank you I enjoyed reading it..Eddy


Re: Untitled (User Rating: 1 )
by ever1der on Wednesday, 26th October 2005 @ 12:42:27 PM AEST
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Mary Elizabeth Frye (1904-)
I hope this helps ..

Version 1 (revised by another hand?)


              1Do not stand at my grave and weep
              2I am not there. I do not sleep.
              3I am a thousand winds that blow
              4I am the diamond glints on snow.
              5I am the sunlight on ripened grain
              6I am the gentle autumn rain.
              7When you awaken in the morning's hush,
              8I am the swift uplifting rush
              9Of quiet birds in circled flight.
            10I am the soft stars that shine at night.
            11Do not stand at my grave and cry.
            12I am not there: I did not die
Version 2 (original?)


              1Do not stand at my grave and weep,
              2I am not there, I do not sleep.
              3I am a thousand winds that blow,
              4I am the softly falling snow.
              5I am the gentle showers of rain,
              6I am the fields of ripening grain.
              7I am in the morning hush,
              8I am in the graceful rush
              9Of beautiful birds in circling flight.
            10I am the starshine of the night.
            11I am in the flowers that bloom,
            12I am in a quiet room.
            13I am in the birds that sing,
            14I am in each lovely thing.
            15Do not stand at my grave and cry,
            16I am not there -- I do not die.


Re: Untitled (User Rating: 1 )
by inoc on Thursday, 27th October 2005 @ 08:17:42 AM AEST
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so sorry about your loss...the poem is nice I hope you know I care
coni


Re: Untitled (User Rating: 1 )
by Former_Member on Wednesday, 9th November 2005 @ 03:15:00 PM AEST
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Yes, I too have seen this before, we used it at my fathers funeral...lovely and hopeful.


Re: Untitled (User Rating: 1 )
by dreaming-of-your-love on Friday, 16th December 2005 @ 06:08:50 PM AEST
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this makes me think of my papa i love it is like a meg just from himbut writen in your words much love grandma

love
stephanie




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