this has got to be one of my favorite little blurbs of poetry ,i`d really like to know who wrote this so i could delve deeper, i first saw this chiseled in stone on the side of an open air pavilion near the lake in audubon park in New Orleans.If anyone has any info on it i`d sure appreciate it.
And the night shall be filled with musis
and the cares that infest the day
shall fold their tents like the arabs
and as silently steal away