
The Language of Us
Doris Falidis-Nickolas’ poetry beautifully captures love, loss, and remembrance, offering comfort to those navigating grief.
Margaret Jane Collier
13.8.1944 ~ 7.2.2014
Four years have passed I have only slipped away to another room. I am I, and you are you. Whatever we are to each other, we still are. Laugh as we always laughed- at the little jokes we enjoyed together. Play, smile, think of me. Life still means all that it ever ment. Why should I be out of mind Because I am out of sight? I am but waiting for you Somewhere very near.... Just around the corner.
Always in our hearts. Harold, Russell & Karen, Michelle & Tarcisio, Andrea & Selwyn, Sandra & Ashley and grandchildren.
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