Hi all, I have had a lot of requests for the following poem. I have heard from quite a few people and made some new friends. This is a GREAT list. 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�s 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 star that shines at night. Do not stand at my grave and cry. I am not there; I did not die. Author Unknown Ann Clarke annieb437@yahoo.com Cloudy Corvallis, OR __________________________________________________ Do You Yahoo!? Get email at your own domain with Yahoo! Mail. http://personal.mail.yahoo.com/?.refer=text