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.
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This poem will bring out the soul in people who do believe they have a soul. Hauntingly the message gets across.-10
What a great comment made below: that this poem will make disbelievers reconsider their stance, and persuade them they do have a soul. But the soul in this case is not that miniature version of the egoistic ME most people think it is. Rather this is a dispersal after death of that ego-soul as its spiritual essence becomes part of everything that exists. What generosity! What fulfillment! It's what Robinson Jeffers called an ENSKYMENT.