Death's ShadowI 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’s rain.
When you awaken in the morning’s 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 forever cry.
I am not there. I did not die.
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my other account: ~xian-atedstuff (crafty, handmade stuff)
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Wake up everyone, how can you sleep at a time like this, unless the dreamer is the real you...
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my other account: ~xian-atedstuff (crafty, handmade stuff)
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Life is not measured by the breaths you take, but by the moments that take your breath away.
I would love it to be read at my funeral, morbid as that sounds
xx
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I'll live in a land of beautiful, colourful, nothingness; where everythings is sedated and I will not bother you anymore
As I dive into the Pacific I flood the shorelines
And I exhale, causing the oceans endless waves.
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