Contrast Beauty

Contrast Beauty
For whatever reason, yet unknown, those
long arms of kelp off
Coal Chute Point, that extend into a
turquoise abyss, encapsulate me so.
Flowing with the tide, in that perfect
color, swaying majestically
Like a banner atop a castle of old,
marking their claim of this cove
Whose rocks seem better fit for
Cortez, in Baja, then these
Cold shores. But yet it seems this
entire wonderland
Be out of synch; Moss Cove and its
plateaus, belong in south
Of England with Dover cliffs; trees of
Piney Woods and Carmelo Meadow,
Sound the call of sweet Sierras;
Big Dome and its loving cypress,
Like a Japanese scroll, reeking of haiku;
and Seal Point, the south shore,
Has broken off Oahu and floated to our
violent shores. This unnatural
Oddity, sticks out from grassy barren hills
of California old; the lovely
Beauty of contrast.

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