I Believe Love Heals

Wind made her transition peacefully at 9:45 this morning. I read the messages from you all - ended with the poem "Tonight I can Write the Saddest Lines" by Pablo Neruda that for some reason I was led to on this site under "I Write Poetry". Right after I shared all the kind blessings/prayers/words and poem, Wind took a final breath and peacefully slipped away in LOVE!!! Blessings to you all.

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sciguy18 · M

“Do not stand at my grave and weep,
I am not there, I do not sleep.
I am in a thousand winds that blow,
I am the softly falling snow.
I am the gentle showers of rain,
I am the fields of ripening grain.
I am in the morning hush,
I am in the graceful rush
Of beautiful birds in circling flight,
I am the starshine of the night.
I am in the flowers that bloom,
I am in a quiet room.
I am in the birds that sing,
I am in each lovely thing.
Do not stand at my grave bereft
I am not there. I have not left.”

― Mary Elizabeth Frye

SW-User

@sciguy18 Beautiful

Mguinm · 51-55, F

@sciguy18 this brought tears to my eyes. I've seen this poem before and it fits her so well. Thank you for posting it.

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bijouxbroussard · F

@sciguy18 Perfect, sci. 🤗