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The pretty Holey domestic misplaced their Patriarch this day. This poem introduced me relief while my father died. God's peace to you Richard Holey. My son is part of your loving legacy. I'm so grateful for that. We like you.

Don't Stand By way of My Grave And Weep

Via Mary Elizabeth Frye...
Don't stand at my grave and weep
It's not that i am there; I don't sleep.
I'm 1000 winds that blow,
I'm the diamond flickers on snow,
I'm the solar on ripened grain,
I'm the delicate autumn rain.
Once you wake up within the morning's hush
I'm the speedy uplifting rush
Of quiet birds in rotated flight.
I'm the comfortable stars that shine at evening.
Don't stand at my grave and cry,
I'm not there; I didn't die.


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The unique poem turned into written in 1932 through Mary Elizabeth Frye (1905-2004) from Baltimore, MD. There are in lifestyles many relatively different… famous poems about family



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