"A Thousand Winds"

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     "A Thousand Winds"

     "A Thousand Winds"

    Do not stand at my grave and weep
    I am not there, I do not sleep.
    I and 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.