Life, death, the wends and winds, and the unavoidable messiness in between

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Published on April 27, 2021 2:00:18 AM ● Video Link: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=jorajg_oZfA

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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 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.

-Clare Harner Lyon