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A poem to lift and reassure those who are in mourning

"Do not stand at my grave and weep; I am not there. I do not sleep. Do not stand at my grave and cry; I am not there. I did not die.

Oh my gosshhh this is the most beautiful thing I have ever read in my whole entire life... I am not even kidding

Recognized this beautiful piece by Rudy Francisco within the first 2 lines. An absolutely beautiful poem by a fantastic poet.

Learned this by heart when I was in High School. 40 years later it is still so beautiful

I think that I shall never see A poem lovely as a tree.A tree that looks at God all day, And lifts her leafy arms to pray. Joyce Kilmer I love trees:) ~g

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Digital Art Print I Have Loved the Stars Too Fondly To Be Fearful of the Night Poster Navy Blue Stars Modern Galileo Inspired Quote Print.


I am not a graceful person. I am not a Sunday morning or a Friday sunset. I am a Tuesday 2 a.m, I am gunshots muffled by a few city blocks, I am a broken window during February.I belong to all the leap days that didn't happen.

If you cannot be a poet, be the poem. — "Welcome To Society." October 26th.

If you cannot be a poet, be the poem. — "Welcome To Society.Don't be the written word re this reference ~ ~ Reminiscent of the lyrics from "Welcome To The Hotel California" 'The Eagles'

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"But she didn't forsee the lonely boy, Who found a crack in her cement, Broke free of her wading pool, And into the darkness he went.