Color of Nothing

My color is not the color of delight

My color does not exist in your sight

My color is the negative of your light

My color is not the color you call White

My color lives in the sound of blues

My color is so passive and diffuse

My color has no power to use

My color is your color's best taboos

My color exists only as your prize

My color is useless to your guise

My color is shadow and surprise

My color is a sore upon your eyes

My color is the sentence of your fate

My color dreams, for you it is too late

My color dawns anew and blossoms great

My color is compassion, not your hate