Poems By Arjava

WHERE shall I come back to you ?

Will the forlorn seaway shoal

Under earth-bright zenith blue ?

There, un lonely, gain my goal ?

Or impassive spirit-clime

Sanctuary what earth denied,—

All the treasure-seeking time

End there as I gain your side ?

Either how may flames of peace

Beacon wise bewray your heart,

So suffuse this un release,

So retouch my fading chart.

Lonely depths long travelled through,

But the seaway starts to shoal,—

All my being drawn to you,

Fair name and space hood of my goal.