PA: A Diversion

[xenith]

Coming back from the dockyard, there's a couple of weatherboard cottages, from the early 20th century which didn't rate photos (one was in use, one hiding behind bushes) and now I can't remember what they even were. Then on from them, also behind some bushes, there's a brick shell. There's a lot of brick shells around this place. The bricks are different though. At least, I assume that's what mother noticed.

"Is that some modern building?"

"It's Broad Arrow Cafe."

"Oh."

I did go to find a link to use, but that turned out to be a very bad idea. So, no words, except those that are already there.




Death has taken its toll
Some pain knows no release
But the knowledge of brave compassions
Shines like a pool of peace









May we who come to this garden
Cherish life for the sake of those who died
Cherish compassion for the sake of those who gave aid
Cherish peace for the sake of those in pain