Time pauses here, between thaw and freeze

Winter holds the harbor in a fragile grip. A thinning skin of ice drifts across the tidal river, fractured into pale plates that tilt and scrape against one another. Summer’s faded. mooring buoys reappear, half buried, like memories of last summer surfacing through January water. Along the shore, weathered pilings and a sagging seaway mark where boats once rested easily. The tide is slowly retreating, pulling winter ice seaward, hinting at motion, patience and the slow promise of the seasons eventual turning. Time pauses here, between thaw and freeze and tidal rhythm, revealing the resilience of a Maine fishing community etched in coastal silence.

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