
The Language of Us
Doris Falidis-Nickolas’ poetry beautifully captures love, loss, and remembrance, offering comfort to those navigating grief.
2.2.1957 – 5.9.2023
Much loved and loving daughter of Vera Mary Almond (dec.), and sister of Alister and Paul.
Privately cremated at her her request.
“Why should you cry? Do you think I lie quietly, silently under the sky? Why should you weep? Do you think I sleep? Instead I dance where the wild waves sweep. You think me dead; but I have fled, while stars were glittering overhead.”
Funeral by : Pinegrove Funerals
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