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Arjava [J. A. Chadwick]

 

 

 TO MOTHER


Come on the wings of sleep
      Grave or with a smile,
Come ere the hushed tide neap
      Or tangling thoughts beguile.


On this dark spirit-main
      Rise as a full-orbed moon,
Transform the murk of pain
      To a fleckless silver boon.


 Or through dream-heavy air
       On sandals of sound draw nigh
Till echoes waking there
       Spring forth in thrilled reply.

 Out from a planet's gloom
        All aspects call to Thee,-
  Life in our stirless tomb,
        Light on our darkened sea.


     13-2-1936

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