Moody Meow

Liberal, lunatic lassie, with mood swings and foot-in-mouth syndrome

For Grannie

Posted on | June 13, 2008 | 5 Comments

Do not stand at my grave and weep,
I am not there… I do not sleep.
I am the 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 waken in the morning’s hush,
I am the swift uplifting rush
Of gentle birds in circling flight…
I am the soft star that shines at night.
Do not stand at my grave and cry—
I am not there… I did not die…

… from an Irish Blessing.

She’s gone now.

I love you Grannie.

Category: The Family

Comments

5 Responses to “For Grannie”

  1. Hollie
    June 14th, 2008 @ 8:33 pm

    My heart feels for you.

  2. moo
    June 15th, 2008 @ 9:31 am

    I’m so sorry for your loss.

  3. Master of the T
    June 15th, 2008 @ 12:56 pm

    beautiful words…i am with you in spirit

  4. Tammy
    June 16th, 2008 @ 6:21 pm

    I’m sorry for you loss. I really like that Irish Blessing; it’s beautiful.

  5. Meridith
    June 22nd, 2008 @ 4:02 pm

    Granny RIP we love you with all our hearts

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