Ghosts of Wirrayaraay people massacred
were recorded in lead pencil,
faded photographs, hidden journals,
faded rock art, brush strokes.
Now those left behind through
history’s trails remember
today the 180th anniversary.
This memorial and fragments
pierced together, hard work
portray history’s shame
endeavouring to enlighten
encourage understanding
letting memories exist
in future’s dusk.
A busy world
does not know a moment
where all stood still,
now time to stand still
remember, the terrifying
fear of unknown attack,
the silent echoes of fear.
Pathways to remembrance
need many avenues
the dreamtime,
the event,
physical location, memorials,
the journeys of kindred spirits
uniting as one
we remember them.
(c) JULIE BUTLER 19.4.18