I am buried inside electrons, cloaked by magnetism.
I am camouflaged in the harmony of pressure and area.
I am a touch.
I lie in a single tone, hiding beneath a saw tooth.
I rest in a dance between pitch and tempo.
I am a melody.
I am found in a single colour, concealed within sine.
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