Monday, 25 April 2022

silent angels...


so many fell
on the battlefields
of war

but so many
fell

later

inner scars
torments
festered
broke
the person who was

and left
the curse
of shrapnel

for them
the war was not over

it was far from over

but close by
there were those
who nursed
this shell of life
fighting still on a battlefield
only visible
to those who
tried to help
tried to understand

these were 
the war's
unsung heroes
bearing
untold stories

the war's
silent angels

P.S. This poem is in response to a moving story told today by a Temora woman of her family's experience with returned soldiers. 
For some, the war was not over, was not won...
For the silent angels, the battle had just begun...

WordHurdle 194...

Wordle 310...

Temora Anzac Day...

 

Today, I attended the most magical Anzac Day ceremony I have ever experienced...in Temora...
Temora schools lined up behind veterans and marched a short distance to leafy Callaghan Park, one and a half blocks from the main street...
(Sadly, the usual band had been struck with covid cases, but still, the parade went on)...
The main ceremony was conducted in the park...
Well-placed speakers created a wonderful surround sound - especially for the organ keyboard sounds of The Recessional and the piano keyboard sounds of Abide With Me...
(The Recessional was played during the laying of wreaths by all Temora schools and community groups)...
Most Temora citizens walked to the ceremony...as did we...(no mass gathering of cars)...
It was all very moving on a sun-filled day with many sheltering trees in the park...
Perhaps, the most stirring experience for me happened right at the end...
The keyboard pianist played a long medley of war songs as people chatted or very slowly drifted away from the park...
The first song was White Cliffs of Dover and the second was We'll Meet Again...
By this stage, I struggled to keep back tears...
Here are a few photos from the experience...

A highway police patrol car led the way...

Veterans or representatives...

My daughter's Temora Public School...(She is top left)

Gathering in Callaghan Park...


thoughts for the week...building styles...

This week, I plan on exploring the building styles in Temora main street...So many are enchanting, re-purposed, a history-friendly make-over or brand new...Somehow they all blend together either side of the wide main street...

Here are a few I saw on my first wander...an entree...

Loved the coloured roof tiles on this one...


Temora Hotel...where I had my first dinner out with family...
Loved the window styles inside Temora Hotel...

Melzer House style intrigued me...
You can just see the Sass sign on the street window...a hairdresser, where I will be getting my hair trimmed and blond streaked...

Temora autumn morning skies...