Funeral Poem – Do Not Stand At My Grave And Weep by Mary Frye
Read by Marc Lemezma Funeral Celebrant
At first glance you might think this poem is about denial; not accepting the death of a loved one.
I see it differently. It is about acceptance. The author reminds us that we can take solace in the beauty that surrounds us. But first we must acknowledge the loss.
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’s 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.
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