Black is midnight with no moon
Black is neglect
50 black stallions galloping
Witches in black pointed hats
With obsidian stone hearts
Black is mystery
Black is intrigue
Black is the absence of hope
Yet black is fertility
And rich soil
Black is neither good nor evil
Black is a place called:
The In-between
Black Is The Colour Which You Seek.
Xavier Wildefyre
(C) All Rights Reserved. Poem Submitted on 08/09/2021
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Poem topics: evil, hope, moon, good, place, mystery, absence, stone, black, Print This Poem , Rhyme Scheme
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