Fog

The thick smog of evaporated water Creates a veil of uncertainty Rounding sharp edges Dulling vivid colors Rendering the world a thick, matte, grey The grey resembles a blank canvas So the empty void creates more Harnessed by imagination Evil sprouts Liana-like as it climbs Simultaneously, a flash of color emerges Resilience embedded in its nature Evil and Life collide Then mixes Returning again To grey