
The Language of Us
Doris Falidis-Nickolas’ poetry beautifully captures love, loss, and remembrance, offering comfort to those navigating grief.
SPEAR, Agnes.Grandma, I remember when we played dress up, you let me wear your jewellery and feather boasthen we would sit down and have our "cup of tea".Our walks around the blockwith you always ending upcarrying my handbag.Watering your plants,getting more water on usthan the plants. Memories are foreverthat is why I will always remember you. Love Alisha and Nathan, great-grandson, Jorden x
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