I see faces
more often than not
in other faces
it is as if
the people I know/knew
are here in people I pass
on the street in the market on the ferry
these constant reminders
of who filtered through my life
could be disconcerting
if I wasn’t so used to it
there’s Alex reading a book
oh and Carl in the corner
staring out at sea
and Kathy on the bus
sitting next to the old man
who looks a bit like Albert
and there’s Vic
talking to that girl
whose name you can’t quite remember
Marion or Miriam
or something like that
the one who lived up the coast
from you in Malibu
who fell asleep
on the floor
at that reunion
at Joan Barnett’s
when Billy was showing us all
he could be sensitive
and that one there
she looks like that assistant producer
who took you for drinks
at the Brown Derby
something Kessler
her father was a poet
read at the bookstore
and who’s that there
in the grocery store
oops, not her
look away
too much memory there
too much for one day
faces oh faces
staring back at me
and time
is in present continuous
just like you hoped
it wouldn’t be
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Leonard Durso 
Great writing…..reminds me of my law enforcement days for some reason.
Now that’s an interesting association. You probably have a piece of your own in that one. Wouldn’t mind reading that.
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I really enjoyed this – life is like that some days.
For me, most days.
powerful imagery
Great flow
Just a solid piece
And so familiar
Thank you, Sheldon.
I have been a little remiss in making my way to your site. I have enjoyed my time with you this morning. This post resonates in its familiarity in terms of experience. The emotion of seeing someone in another can certainly have a broad spectrum of impact. This is a great piece. And, I must tell you, seeing you smile on your picture is filled with warmth. When there is kindness to be expressed I’d like to believe I haven’t missed my opportunity. Have an amazing day. Belinda
Thank you, Belinda, for such a lovely comment. I appreciate it.
You are most welcome. Have an inspired day.
I just spent time reading some of your poetry & viewing some of your wonderful photos. I look forward to seeing/reading more.
Thank you for your kindness and sharing your time with me. I am humbled and honored.
It was truly my pleasure.