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FRANK ALBERT WILLIS 1930 - 2015 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 Elizabeth Frye Remembering our dear one, Jean and Mike March, Margaret Geldriech, and Joanne Michel
As published in Winnipeg Free Press on May 04, 2016