Jean Argue NEAL

5 January 1919 - 7 November 2010

"Do not stand by my grave and weep,

I am not there, I do not sleep,

I am a 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 wake in the morning hush,

I am the swift, uplifting rush

Of quiet birds circling flight.

I am the soft starlight at night.

Do not stand at my grave and weep.

I am not there. I do not sleep."