The shade game!

Hues descend from high,

Transcending to a new realm

Of a sole dwelling,

Tale this, to pronounce the self.

 One for all, all for one,

Mind, a possession priced,

much, an inverted prism.

Flows in the depth of shades,

A river o’ grey!

Ripping the norms apart,

Flows the soul, free.

Much a sun,

to light everyone!

Body to one and to all,

Knows the reasons to call!

Melding the tints vibrant,

Completes a game,

The self to name!

The vibrant ones,

Glide through the prism’s plane,

To perform a bigger game once again!