The Blackness
black grapes dangling from a vine
the darker the skin, the sweeter the wine
black clouds erupting across the sky
raindrops flowing profusely echoing a Nubian cry
black soil with all of its minerals and hidden richness
solid terrain for life and growth, a cornerstone for human bliss
black midnight with bright stars abound
the peace and calm of night projects promise as a
a new day comes around
black coffee, no sugar, no cream
a taste nothing less than bold, if you know
what I mean
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