I Do Not Sleep

Posted by explogame On Friday, 27 February 2015 0 comments
or Happy Halloween (Happy Samhain)
I Do Not Sleep



Samhain (pronounced /ˈsɑːwɪn/ SAH-win or /ˈsaʊ.ɪn/ SOW-in) is a Gaelic festival
marking the end of the harvest season and the beginning of winter or the "darker half" of the year.
It is celebrated from sunset on 31 October to sunset on 1 November,
which is nearly halfway between the autumn equinox and the winter solstice.


The souls of the dead were also thought to revisit their homes.
Feasts were had, at which the souls of dead kin were beckoned to attend
and a place set at the table for them.
Do Not Stand at My Grave and Weep
is a poem written in 1932 by Mary Elizabeth Frye.


The identity of the author of the poem was unknown until the late 1990s, when Frye revealed that she had written it. Although the origin of the poem was disputed until later in her life. Her claim was confirmed in 1998 after research by Abigail Van Buren.
Mary Elizabeth Frye (November 13, 1905 – September 15, 2004) was a Baltimore housewife and florist, best known as the author of the poem Do not stand at my grave and weep, written in 1932.

She was orphaned at the age of three and moved to Baltimore when she was twelve. She was an avid reader with a remarkable memory. In 1927 she married Claud Frye, who ran a clothing business, while she grew and sold flowers.

The poem for which she became famous was originally composed on a brown paper shopping bag. Because people liked her twelve-line, untitled verse, she made many copies and circulated them privately. She never published or copyrighted the poem.

(Wikipedia)
The "definitive version", as published by The Times and The Sunday Time,
in Frye's obituary, November 5, 2004
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.


Mumming and guising were part of the festival,
and involved people going door-to-door
in costume (or in disguise),
often reciting verses in exchange for food.
Happy Samhain

Happy Halloween
Enjoy
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