Outside the bank in Truro we came across a sculpture. I need to find out more about it.
The lights are on in the City of Truro.
The following very moving poem came my way and I have permission to share it. It is one of the ‘ghost generation’ in the sculpture above.
If only no-one could see the borders, whether from outer space on here on our blue planet. Thank you for this, Kim and Jean for introducing me to it.