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
- Sonnet Iii
- Love Poem by Aditya Kumar
- Termites by Piera Chen
- Perseus by Robert Hayden
- Robert Burns: Forlorn, My Love, No Comfort Near:
- Иван Бунин – Балагула
- Looking In The Fire
- The Plantster’s Vision poem – John Betjeman poems
- Олег Бундур – Обновки
- Remembering An Account Executive
- Ballade Of Amoureuse poem – Andrew Lang poems
- Where The Mind Is Without Fear by Rabindranath Tagore
- Владимир Бенедиктов – Переселение
- Николай Языков – Песни (Душа героев и певцов)
- Николай Тихонов – Гулливер играет в карты
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).
