The sunset absorbed into the clouds and slowly, wonderfully diffused into the sky. The blood-reds, glowing oranges, and duckling yellows quietly, magnificently battled the oncoming blues and royal purples. The exploding brightness and warmth collided with the majestic cools; both sides combated with awe that the audience paid no attention to the outcome but wished for the contest to last. As the alluring dichotomy of dusk struggled against itself, the day retreated as the night continued to advance. The sun was forced from this face of the Earth, but was not stifled. Although it fled from one side, it charged towards the other and summoned the day by defeating the stark blues and expressive purples.