The Grayscale World Awaits

 
Somebody iced the sky tonight
in baby blue cream
set the sun down west
a spotlight on this stage
glow glow
its all a glow
every leaf a mint transparency
and in the back
behind it all
night is lurking
deep and brooding
pulling down the fire
and stretching shadows
pulling black like a sheet
over every color
while the grayscale world awaits
 

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