The Art of Being Unseen
I am the space between the lines,126Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡiu1Jj0aBDK
the shadow cast by morning’s shine.126Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡKmTPnkMpr2
Not absent, no—just softly there,126Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡQskm4PfVHw
a fleeting breath, a whispered prayer.
They search for light in grand displays,126Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡfi2Gpf4Hqm
in colors loud, in golden blaze.126Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡw2IKqBDfvC
Yet beauty lives where few will seek—126Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡsekfas9TTm
a petal brushed against the cheek.
For even winds that kiss the sea,126Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ3B5yx6Qz5s
and falling leaves that set birds free,126Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡXpA5jgb1ms
exist without the need for sight—126Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡzyBsraK3ni
yet shape the world in quiet might.
