Dark as
night, without light,
End of all
things bright,Spreading fast,
Smothering light,
Bringing the eternal night.
Scenes of fear, scenes of chaos,
This color does bring us,
But irrational is our fear,
When the night is near.
Hid behind bright white lights,
Is the beauty of summer nights,
Cool breeze in the air,
Too afraid to be there,
We all run out of fright,
from the blackness of the night.
Dark color grim, hides the grin,
Of the darkness of the night,
But why are we not in fright,
Of all things from the white?
Black doth behold all paintings tales of woe,
White and black the oldest foe.
Rivalry too old to see
Unlocking people’s destiny.
But for every light there is a shadow,
A black shape beyond your window,
Every child learns to fear,
When the dark comes here,
Black night on this earth,
Stay near the warm of the fiery hearth.
-Phantom
(Note: I was feeling like rhyming and this came out. It is a poem that I based off the color black, hope you enjoyed!)
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