6/10/03
Night

I stand here surrounded by the colors of the setting sun
The water in front of me is fiery red
The grass mysterious blue
The sky dances with burning colors
Why am I untouched?
My shirt is still yellow, the color of an afternoon past
My eyes are still blue, but no longer the color of the bleeding sky
My coat is still black, the color of a night that has yet to be
I stand here seperated fron the setting sun
And then I understand
When it is night, all is black
My shirt, my eyes, my coat, my soul
Everything connected by the beautiful darkness
In the shadow of night all is one
And I, a shadow,
Am part of my world
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