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Do Not Stand at My Grave and Weep

(Pagan Version - Author unknown)


Do not weep for me for I have not gone.


I am the wind that shakes the mighty Oak.

I am the gentle rain that falls upon your face.

I am the spring flower that pushes through the dark earth.

I am the chuckling laughter of the mountain stream.


Do not weep for me for I have not gone.


I am the memory that dwells in the heart of those that knew me.

I am the shadow that dances on the edge of your vision.

I am the wild goose that flies south at Autumns call and I shall return at Summer rising.

I am the stag on the wild hills way.

I am just around the corner.


Therefore, the wise weep not.

But rejoice at the transformation of my Being.