With sadness we announce the passing of Beryl Thompson
February 20-1936 to December 25, 2017
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 diamonds glints on snow
I am the sunlight on ripened grain
I am the gentle autumn rain
When you awaken in the morning hush,
I am the swift, up flinging rush
of quiet birds in circle flight
I am the soft star shine at night.
Do not stand by my grave and cry…
I am not there, I did not die.