
The Language of Us
Doris Falidis-Nickolas’ poetry beautifully captures love, loss, and remembrance, offering comfort to those navigating grief.
INZITARI, Michele 31st December 2011 A year today since you left us. God saw you getting tired and A cure was not to be. He put his arms around you and whispered "come to me" With tearful eyes I watched as you slowly passed away. Although I loved you dearly, I could not make you stay. I think of you in silence and often speak your name. All I have is memories and your picture in a frame. Your loving wife Linda.
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