Dorothea Susman

Message

1. June 8, 2005

   Dotty

   REMEMBERING Dotty
   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 GLINT ON SNOW
   I AM THE SUNLIGHT ON RIPENED GRAIN
   I AM THE GENTLE AUTUMN RAIN.
   WHEN YOU AWAKEN IN THE MORNINGS HUSH
   AND FEEL THE SWEET UPLIFTING RUSH
   OF CIRCLING BIRDS IN QUIET 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.
   With Love, Rest in Peace Dotty

   Gary Benjamin