
The Language of Us
Doris Falidis-Nickolas’ poetry beautifully captures love, loss, and remembrance, offering comfort to those navigating grief.
6.3.24 - 8.2.98
A Father, 25 years gone.
A Daughter, 25 years lost.
To my dearest father,
time does not heal.
In our sleep, pain
which cannot forget
falls drop by drop upon
the heart.
Never forgotten. Tina.
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