The Art of Being Unseen
I am the space between the lines,172Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡhvcthHJGZf
the shadow cast by morning’s shine.172Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡYXa0OyOOug
Not absent, no—just softly there,172Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ5Vda6pa8Ec
a fleeting breath, a whispered prayer.
They search for light in grand displays,172Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ7YvuPsDyAm
in colors loud, in golden blaze.172Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ9gKuobR8sE
Yet beauty lives where few will seek—172Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡW2m8qmzUkY
a petal brushed against the cheek.
For even winds that kiss the sea,172Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡy6LpqSxc0K
and falling leaves that set birds free,172Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡvxBV9kEOL0
exist without the need for sight—172Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡGy1cn9oWVp
yet shape the world in quiet might.
