streets of containers
and rubble, shattered glass and road cones
delineate our once were dreams
my city changed forever
symbolism of our broken world
and hope for the future…
NEVER LOOK BACK…
streets of containers
and rubble, shattered glass and road cones
delineate our once were dreams
my city changed forever
symbolism of our broken world
and hope for the future…
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I like your poem and photos. The last one is very strong – what a contrast of architectural styles.
Good to have this reminder that earthquake repairs are still ongoing, the people of Christchurch are still dealing with its aftermath.
Dear Christchurch. As a visitor from England I have a great affection for the city and great respect for its people and their spirit.
Maureen,
It’s good to remember that the rebuilding is a long and hard won process, that the residents of Christchurch have come so far, and yet the journey has only just begun. My home town will never be the same as it was in my memories, but new memories are being added that incorporate many stories of strength and resilience.