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