Just found this entry today from just after we visited the town Terezin on the Czech border, years back:

After visiting the town of Terezin, years back, and going to that cemetery of locals, jews and christians, with deep red roses hovering over each tomb..i wrote-

Terezin cemetery in fall, even I, could not crack a smile there at all!
Yet, the roses growing over the christian jewish local graves together,
did bring a hopeful scent into mid air. Perhaps wafting towards the Word reconcile;
which opens in silence, eventually, over all our seasons…