WINDY WALK
There’s something to be said for
venturing out in the cold
and heading into the wind:
the bite on the face and tears
dimming sight, the pounding of
the surf echoed by my heart;
the dog hunkered down trying
to get under the wind, the
bleakness of the empty beach;
short steep waves with their tops blown
off , sand lifting and shifting
like in Lawrence of Arabia,
and the marsh grass showing
the scudding clouds the way to
yesterday’s calmer weather.
Marty Luster
Good Morning Gloucester 
Thanks Marty, you caught the spirit of this Cape Ann day completely!
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Beautifully evocative!
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I don’t know which I love more Marty, your photography or your poetry.
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Awesome photo and great post ~ I too walk my dog ~ nearly everyday (Stage Fort) cept when I was ‘under the weather’ ~ enjoy the week ~ namaste, Carol
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