
The Language of Us
Doris Falidis-Nickolas’ poetry beautifully captures love, loss, and remembrance, offering comfort to those navigating grief.
CREEDON,Arthur Jeffrey (Jeffrey)A year ago today,but that doesn't mean thatonly today I remember..There is always aface before meA voice I would love to hearA smile I will always rememberOf a man I loved so dearDeep in my heart lies a picturemore precious thansilver or goldIt's a picture of my husbandWhose memory willnever grow oldWith all my lovenow and forever Mare
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