Do not stand at my grave and weep

I am not there, I do not sleep.

For I am a thousand winds that blow

And diamond glints upon the snow.

I am the swift uplifting rush.

Of quiet birds in circling flight,

The timeless stars that shine at night.

So do not stand at my grave and cry,

For I am not there - I did not die.

~ Marine Rusty Cyzick ~

 We Remember Our Friends . . . . .

BULLOCK, Bobbie Joe Smith - 1934 - 2007

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