Obsidian Dreams Poem by Sweet Carolina

Obsidian Dreams

Blackness, an abyssal void,
devoid of hues and radiant light.
Lurking, in the shadows it resides,
beyond the pale glow of the moon at night.

A binary force, opposing yet the same,
Its worth, paramount and profound.
A tapestry of shades, unified in aim,
Defining blackness, its beauty unbound.

In this darkness, secrets lie,
Whispers echo in eerie tones.
The obsidian expanse, a lullaby,
As the night holds its lonely groans.

Thus, blackness reigns in solemn glory,
A nexus of power, strength, and grace.
A wonder to behold, its mystique gory,
Enshrined in eternal time and space.