'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.
"May the souls of all the faithful departed, through the mercy of God, rest in peace. Amen"
Virginia City Silent Riders
Virginia City, Nevada, United States of America
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