žubor vode
02.11.2013., subota
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Tiptoeing sunset, Before you pass, Bathe light my spirit As dew bathes grass. Quiet the longing Of my hands that yearn, As you fold the flower And hush the fern. Guard me with shadows To fortify My failing purpose, My tired eye, That in your stillness I may relight My faith's frail candle Before the night. - Hazel Hall Oznake: ljetovanje plaza |
Do not stand at my grave and weep,
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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 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 cry, I am not there; I did not die. Mary Frye Oznake: ljetovanje plaza |
