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hile gull-wings write Poems white and fast On the blue sky That is soft with content; Crushing in my hand The bay and the juniper, While I record Each line the gulls write, I go by sea paths Down to the sea's edge, I go by heart paths Deep into delight. Simple is my joy As the little sandpiper's, Who follows beside me With silvery song; Blither than the breeze, That skims great billows Nor knows how deep Is their flow--or strong. Simple is my joy, A sunny sense-sweetness, Full of bird-bliss, Bay-warmth, spray-leap. Mysteries there are And miseries beneath it, But sunk, like wrecks, Far down in the deep. FROM A NORTHERN BEACH Is it because for a million years The tide has entered here From cold north seas Where ice-floes freeze That ever unto my ear Primordial loneness in its voice Comes telling of that time When life was not, upon the earth, But only glacier-rime? Is it because these granite rocks I share with weed and scurf Were held so long By the ice-throng That now they take the surf So selflessly and soullessly, As if God's Immanence Had been pressed from them, never more To enter, with sweet sense? And is it because I, too, evolved From ice and sea and shore, Can understand How life has spanned The lifeless ages o'er, That as I sit here, suddenly The tide again seems stilled And earth beneath a great white pall Again lies changed and chilled? So it must be--ah, so; for soft Within my muted brain The heritage Of age on age Reverberates again. Wherefore when glacial Silence comes With Death shall I emerge From that as from the frozen Past, Under Life's endless urge? PASSAGE A dark sail, Like a wild-goose wing, Where the sunset was. The moon soon will silver its sinewy flight Thro the night watches, And the far flight Of those immortal migrants, The ever-returning stars. ALEEN The long line of the foaming coast Is muffled by the fog's gray ghost. I cross the league of sea between And lift the latch and kiss Aleen. She throws a log upon the fire. I draw her to me, nig
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