"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 mornings 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 Frye
Into the Void
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Into the Void

Images of graves found at the cementary "Oud Eyk en Duynen" The Hague, Netherlands

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