Black

In shadows deep and nights so long,

Black emerges, bold and strong.

A canvas vast, a starless sky,

Mysteries within its darkened eye.

In ebony feathers, ravens soar,

Silhouettes dance along the shore.

The absence of light, a void profound,

Yet in its depths, beauty is found.

Black absorbs, it hides, it cloaks,

Whispers secrets, tales it invokes.

A symbol of power, of elegance rare,

In every hue, it holds a flair.

The night's embrace, the artist's stroke,

In black, emotions freely spoke.

A timeless shade, both deep and true,

Black, forever captivating, in all that we view.