Drops of Color/ Black Velvet
Drops of Color
Black Velvet
For too long
persons have split darkness
from light.
Shadows have been painted
at times, as evil.
Yet, when one is ‘blinded’
by the light, no one
speaks ill.
A galloping silhouette
casts from a beam
radiating a golden glow.
Unseen hoofs—beat.
A black velvet mane
hovers in the wind.
Light opens the path
as a tail
glazes a dawning
welcomed by night’s
departure.
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