They moved slowly in
Shadows of purple and red
Grays intersecting blacks
Playing games in my head
My steps chosen carefully
So as not to descend
A blanket of fog
Obscured vision to rend
And what of those colours
So vivid and bright
Soon they will fade
Into darkness of night
They are not lost
Shadows purple, red and gray
They simply await
The dawn of yon day
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