Cool he comes cool he goes
In between bright he plays
Passing over hills and dales
And forests and deserts
Streams, ponds, lakes and rivers
Seas, oceans and all waters
Isles and shores and all lands
Steeples, mansions and all dwellings
Grazing lands and paddy fields
Tree groves and flower gardens
From east to west the other side
At last he sets in for further stride
Mulling over his restless function
My night rests in sleepless exhaustion
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My night rests in sleeplesss exhaustion. A poem that passes through the wilds of heart