Another-dead-hero
American
"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 awake in the morning's hush / I am the swift uplifting rush / Of quiet birds in circled flight. / I am the soft star-shine at night. / Do not stand at my grave and cry.. / I am not there. I did not die." / -Mary elizabeth frye / / "Had I the heavens’ embroidered cloths, / Enwrought with golden and silver light, / The blue and the dim and the dark cloths Of night and light and the half light, / I would spread the cloths under your feet: But I, being poor, have only my dreams; / I have spread my dreams under your feet; / Tread softly because you tread on my dreams." / -yeats / / Be kind, love passionately, live wildly for as the wind we to shall go. / / These are my original works 95% of which are written off the cuff / Poetry is sacred / Please don't plagiarize
