Have you in wakening or sleeping hours Tried to fathom your depth of mind? The dark corners, the shady nooks, Have you “The Answer” tried to find? What lingers there? What hopes, desires, virtues and hates What reasoning and thinking trends, What scope to master one’s Fate, What needs we cannot comprehend? If one could bring these all to light To face this wearied world of Men, These hoarded thoughts, of day and night What then?
“What Then?”
Greta M. Sears