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I am the sunlight on ripened grain. I am the gentle autumn rain. ... When you wake in the morning hush; I am the swift uplifting rush of quiet birds in circling flight. I am the soft starlight at night. ... Do not stand at my grave and cry. I am not there; I did not die.
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religious - spirituality poems ... Send this Poem; Printer Version; ... Since I lost you, my darling, the sky has come near, And I am of it, the small sharp stars are quite near, The white moon going among them like a white bird among snow-berries, And the sound of her gently rustling in heaven like a bird I hear.
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Elegy.(Poem) - Our homes don't lodge the future. It gets lost among the trees and mid : Encyclopedia.com ... Find more facts and information related to the article "Elegy.(Poem)"
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Wet basement: an elegy. (poem) - Water came up in my cellar, sneaked through the solid wall, silent as : Encyclopedia.com ... Find more facts and information related to the article "Wet basement: an elegy. (poem)"
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ELEGY by Vince Gotera — an acrostic sonnet for Jim HiDuke Frost once called his poems "little bits of ; Order"—smoke rings wafting in a darkened ; Room, the pen glinting in lamplight, sweet love: Jim would sketch, scratching a woman's face on ; ... This poem was published as a memorial to Jim in the;
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elegy poem by Terrie Shattuck ... The night that I cried ... Terrie Shattuck, author of this poem...
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