
The Language of Us
Doris Falidis-Nickolas’ poetry beautifully captures love, loss, and remembrance, offering comfort to those navigating grief.
BLAKE. - Wilfred (Mick), passed away peacefully at Terang on Nov. 21, 2002. A dearly loved father of Sandra (Pertzel), respected father-in-law of Ron, dearly loved grandfather of Craig, Rohan and Blair and their wives Sue, Michelle and Melanie, adored great Grandpoppa of Maddie, Jack, Emily, Isaac and Ella. Do not stand at my grave and weep, I am not there, I do not sleep, I am the thousand winds that blow, I am the diamond glint on snow, I am the sunlight on ripened grain, I am the gentle autumn rain, I am the shining star at night, When you awake to the morning light. My time has come, I am at rest, I am the sunset in the west, I am the clouds that race above, Where I watch over those I love, Do not stand at my grave and cry, I am not there, I do not die, So hear these words, that here I say, I am the love that guides your way. Eternal peace
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