Black Is Not A Color

Black, what is that? It's not a color But He gives birth To all other colors on earth Black, what is that? Close your eyes, and tell me What do you see? You see the black sky You see the universal reflections Which decorate the beautiful sky You see a dark, deep blue, thanks to the depth Of the empty space. You see the white color Of the light that strikes the prism Of a phenomenon. Racism Is the philosophy of the ignorant Black color is not inferior On the contrary, it is superior He gives birth to others We must ignore the false apostles Who lie like lost beggars The precious jet is black The handsome raven is black The indispensable charcoal is black The stars spin and twinkle in the evening In the black firmament Without black, there would be no colors The rainbow, would not exist Black, what is that? Black is an enigma, a mystery Other colors will become dusty In the future. This question of color Makes no sense. Black is the color Of the intelligentsia, the eternal color The color which will remain, the universal color The color which does not burn What's that? The black will remain After the infernal fires And the evident losses of lives The black charcoal will disinfect the air And warm up the whole universe. Copyright ©, February 2018, Hebert Logerie, All Rights Reserved