Is it morning?The start of a brand new day?Or evening as the day slips away?Fishermen, a man and his boyAs the tide is lowBoats anchored and moored;Hardships of a hard life endured.The light illuminates yet details aren’t clear.An impressionist influenceOr a realist reaction?Perhaps the light blinded himOr the clouds obscured.Well the sun has risen FurtherContinue reading “Morning or Evening Tides”