BLACK

Black is beauty.

I dance with black, I sing with black. Black touches my feelings and fills my body with light sparkles of colors and a mist of an unknown sea dancing blue. It carries me high into the silent, open, dark night. Black is all around me. I fly high above to a place of magic. Black is my courage, hope, and dreams. I fly with black each night, and there we dance the color of sparkles and sing the wing of dreams.

Black is beauty.



Stephanie Smith
Denver, Colorado, USA
from the Denver Community RC Newsletter


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