Newsflash to Claymates: Clay Aiken's career is dead

I think it's pretty safe to say that Clay Aiken is finished as a singer/performer. Will his fans continue to stalk him at every turn? Will they peer around the vegatable stand in the supermarket to get a glimpse at their fallen hero? My guess is that the majority of his fans will quietly leave him to pursue other artists. My deepest sympathy to the devoted fans of Clay Aiken. A poem to ease your sorrows...

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 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 in 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.
Do not stand at my grave and cry.
I am not there, I did not die!



Do not stand at my grave and weep.
I am not there, I do not sleep.

I am the song that will never end.
I am the love of family and friend.
I am the child who has come to rest
In the arms of the Father who knows him best.

When you see the sunset fair,
I am the scented evening air.
I am the joy of a task well done.
I am the glow of the setting sun.

Do not stand at my grave and weep.
I am not there, I do not sleep.
Do not stand at my grave and cry.
I am not there, I did not die!

~ Mary E. Frye ~