Poem by Ina Donna Coolbrith

Carmel-by-the-Sea

Blue waves that wash a curved beach
Of sand, like drifted snow;
Song-waves, that sing in silvery speech,
A music soft and low.

A cloudless sun in heaven’s blue sweep;
Great stars, how near that seem!
The night an hour of sea-lulled sleep,
The day a rosy dream.

1. Ownership
2. Atom
3. A New Leaf
4. Summons
5. At the Dawn

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