Heed the call of the life of a vague,
Secretly splashing me,
False thoughts and minute
I do not give myself in a dream.
I am waiting for the waves - waves passing
For a radiant depth.
slightly watch, bowing their knees,
gentle eyes, heart of,
swam the shadows
Bustling worldly affairs
amid visions, dreams,
Votes other worlds.
3 July 1901
