Tirade?
^^^^^

When I look to you
Eastward
You are not at all visible
Only the sun shines

When I wait for you
westward
You are not reachable
The moon responds
With cool brightness

When I resolve
Northward
You aren’t traceable
An unknown power
Nails me down

When I decide and desire
To treat you in southward
A fresh and fragrant air
Breezes in to comfort
Me in all my senses
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