[Editor: This poem by Louisa Lawson was published in “The Lonely Crossing” and Other Poems (1905).]
I Wonder?
When death’s dark waters near me roll,
And reach to draw me under,
Shall consternation fill my soul?
I wonder, oh, I wonder!
And when on high their long arms fly
To claim me as their plunder,
Shall I for help in anguish cry?
I wonder, oh, I wonder!
Or shall a beacon light my soul
As calmly I slip under,
Content to rest where breakers roll?
I wonder, oh, I wonder!
Source:
Louisa Lawson, “The Lonely Crossing” and Other Poems, Sydney: Dawn Office, [1905], p. 78
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