black, and unmisted

i am
black, and
exact.

no notions.
no mist.
no hail.
no judgement.

just plain, ol’
black.

whatever i hear
i swallow.
the same moment.
just as it is,
unmisted.

Splash

gritty way
in dark
alleyways

feet tapping
hands clashing
eyes enticing,
and night
splashing.

the end.