Black and White

October 30, 2010
By , Livingston, NJ
At night I always have the chance to be alone.
Late at night when all you can hear are crickets.
When all you see is black when you look outside.
The blackness is what scares me
It can swallow you whole and absorb you inside out
You are blinded from everything else in blackness and have no way out
You can’t hear or see anything
The blackness is cold as ice on a winter day
But if the black is black, then why is winter so white?

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