
The Language of Us
Doris Falidis-Nickolas’ poetry beautifully captures love, loss, and remembrance, offering comfort to those navigating grief.
In memory of Eleanor "Joy" Meaney13.10.1936 - 7.7.2016When the distant sun is sinking,and your face I cannot see,when you sit and think of others, will you sometimes think of me.Much loved and cherished Mother and Grandmother to Noeleen and Royce, Jumiela and Stuart, Luke and Kirsty, Talitha and James, Marshall and Caity, Bill and Donna, Liam and Maddie, Tamika, Alex, Lorna, Lully, Mark and John John.We love you Mum/Grandma
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