
The Language of Us
Doris Falidis-Nickolas’ poetry beautifully captures love, loss, and remembrance, offering comfort to those navigating grief.
BEASANT, Margaret. When I last saw you, you spoke of a beautiful sunrise and hoped you would be there soon with the pipes playing. I hope you got your wish Mum and are now with Granny, Pop and Duncan. Free from your pain now. I love you Mum Ian, Robyn, Bonnie, Roddy and Jake
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