Do Not Stand at my Grave and Weep

 model @alysse.fozmark hmua @aarledge1983 photographer @tehben

model @alysse.fozmark
hmua @aarledge1983
photographer @tehben

Do Not Stand at my Grave and Weep

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. 

Mary Elizabeth Frye