Nothing.

I am buried inside electrons, cloaked by magnetism.

Force.

I am camouflaged in the harmony of pressure and area.

I am a touch.

Silence.

I lie in a single tone, hiding beneath a saw tooth.

Monotone.

I rest in a dance between pitch and tempo.

I am a melody.

Darkness.

I am found in a single colour, concealed within sine.

Monochrome.

I sleep in the synergy of photons and frequency.

I am a rainbow.

After you look long and hard

It is easy to see

Me in the palette

Of this experience

We call

Life.