09/06/2025
My beautiful Mom passed peacefully in her sleep in her bed on Wednesday morning 9/3.
Here is one of my favorite poems by Salvatore Quasimodo…
“Ed e’subito sera”
Ognuno sta solo sul cuor della terra
trafitto da un raggio di sole.
Ed e’ subito sera.
“And suddenly it is evening”
Each one is alone on the heart of the earth
pierced by a ray of sun.
And suddenly it is evening.