Black

They say that Black has always been the embodiment of ignorance,

blundering and evil.

It is not.

We fear what we do not know,

And we do not know what lies ahead in the darkness.

I took a step into the darkness.

Black is the the colour of love

Of knowledge

Of life

of vitality

Of grace

Of joy

Of sorrows

Of tears

Of broken hearts and broken dreams

And it is the colour of healing.

Black is all I know.