The following poem was written by Frank's niece Brigitta in 2003 in memory of Frank's mother Dorothy Cleland. She felt that this poem was also well-suited to Frank.
Resonance
There is peace in the space where I keep you.
A certain depth of sadness
Lit by grace and dignity,
Quiet,
Quiet.
A song of brilliant green
Deepens,
Shelters,
Whispers wisdom,
Colors weeping red
To turn brittle in the autumn sun,
Falling gently with the frost.
I will hold you.
And the memory of a touch,
Distant and profound,
Lies in clarity at the heart of it all.
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