I see a shade that has no end;
It isn’t black, blue, yellow or red.
It comes from a deadly trend
Where all colors blend – it has no end.
It looks like the sun entwined with the moon,
Like ice flowing from the bowels of a tomb;
For when you see it set in full bloom
— It’s choked out like an abortion from the womb.
It looks like a breeze that cannot please,
Like the heat on a destructive summers eve
That leaves you screaming laying at its feet
As if you’re drowning in the darkness of the sea.
For it is a color that is yet to exist,
It continually fades into a black abyss;
It is darkness merged with the whitest of light,
And when seen, it brings the darkness of night.
Can you see the color I see?