So much to do
So much too
Myriad thoughts come and go
Frequent the mind’s shore
But never stay for a second more
Leaving the confused matter
To grope to and fro
Waiting for the tide
To wash all doubts aside
Gushing in with ideas bright
Removing the fog with sunny light
Restless is the heart
Restless is the soul
For the luminescence
To pervade this eclipse!
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