
Reminders
The tide always leaves reminders of its visit;
Sometimes, when it’s violent, it might be
an eroded beach or a new inlet.
It might leave a watermark on our first story wall
or an automobile’s headlights peeking above the surface
like the eyes of a startled frog.
But, happily, most often, the tide gently comes and goes,
leaving only soft ripples in the sand and shallow pools
where we see ourselves and play with our children.
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Published by Marty Luster
I'm Marty Luster, a retired attorney and politician. In 2010 my wife, mother-in-law, dog and I relocated from Central NY to Gloucester. I hope my photographs and poetry(?) reflect my love for this place and her people.
My picture-poem posts can be seen at http://matchedpairs.wordpress.com and selected black and white images can be found at http://slicesoflifeimages.wordpress.com
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love your stuff
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Not sure about you being a Lawyer…But You are an Artist!
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And a poet! Very lovely thoughts. Thank you.
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