Color.

I am colorless.

The color of wind.

The color of fair, not sin.

The color of social justice.

The color of why.

The color of blackness hunted down.

The color of....."sigh".

What color am I if all is the light of God?

God with the answer, with cues in the hue of true sky.

As all of us are meant to be, scattered in the prism.

Embedded with strange fellows, shattered without wisdom.

I am the rain, the color of fluidity, life as giving.

I am the same, will remain so, as life is worth the living.

Put the darkness of black back on the heretics where it belongs.

For I am the beauty of black, the darkness before the dawn.

God wherefore art thou? Time the color of patience.

I am here, always within you, the hue of faithfulness and Love.

It is wonderful, it is holy, the colorless nature of the Great Mother.

I love being here, black is all, the first and only color.

The End of the Beginning.