
2 Entries
Jenny Bowman
Yesterday
Do not stand
By my grave, and weep.
I am not there,
I do not sleep-
I am the thousand winds that blow
I am the diamond glints in snow
I am the sunlight on ripened grain,
I am the gentle, autumn rain.
As you awake with morning's hush,
I am the swift, up-flinging rush
Of quiet birds in circling flight,
I am the day transcending night.
Do not stand
By my grave, and cry-
I am not there,
I did not die.
- Clare Harner, The Gypsy,
Our Heart felt Condolences to All the Family
Love from Jenny (Bowman) and Firdaus
Lindsay Welch
Yesterday
Our thoughts are with all the family. Great guy was our Uncle Bryan
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