The Title Of The Moment

“What color is that?” He wondered

“Blue-orange-white-greenish? what color is that?”

The clouds appeared as though they were the sky itself

Painted some non-color

Creating a mystery of the evening

As the sun set somewhere (as it is; even now)

The hermit played his guitar

Performing for no one

Singing the songs of a hopeful eternity

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