My husband took this photograph on one of his trips to Wroclaw in Poland, to see the amazing band Tides from Nebula. Unfortunately, this was before I semi-retired and I was unable to go with him, so he took plenty of photographs to show me how amazing this city is.
Rising from the Pavements of Wroclaw
A gathering of figures rises
From the depths of the city,
Climbing invisible steps,
Bursting through concrete
To join us.
People of stone
Wear clothes of times long past;
They have no colour.
They are granite ghosts,
A sad reminder
Of a lost generation.
writing in north norfolk 