MARTYRS NEVER DIE (A POEM) Do not stand at my grave and cry, I am - TopicsExpress



          

MARTYRS NEVER DIE (A POEM) Do not stand at my grave and cry, I am not there; I do not die. I am a thousand winds that blow, I am the diamond glinting on snow. I am the sun on ripened grain, I am the gentle autumn rain. When you awaken in the morning hush, I am the swift uplifting rush. Of quite birds in circling flight, I am the soft starlight at night. Do not stand at my grave and cry, I am not there; I do not die.
Posted on: Tue, 27 Aug 2013 07:56:09 +0000

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