Do Not Stand
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's glint on snow,
I am the sunlight on ripening 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
PRINT: available in 5 sizes
Fine Art Paper & Ink
Acid Free Backing and Sleeve, Artist Bio
Calligrapher: Holly V. Monroe