Thanks to Roloro or whoever inserted this inspiring  poem.  I wonder what does 
the author of the poem means by: No person in purple. Does anyone knows?.  
Thank you!!
Daily, nothing particular,
Only nodding to myself,
Nothing to choose, nothing to discard.
No coming, no going,
No person in purple,
Blue mountains without a speck of dust.
I exercise occult and subtle power,
Chopping wood, carrying water.

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