The Art of Being Unseen
I am the space between the lines,93Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡkJI1Hj7Tkt
the shadow cast by morning’s shine.93Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡe99sAWzMZ6
Not absent, no—just softly there,93Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡS9coD0bHcF
a fleeting breath, a whispered prayer.
They search for light in grand displays,93Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡDB8TU6NVgc
in colors loud, in golden blaze.93Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡsDdunY0pp2
Yet beauty lives where few will seek—93Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡFzAEyNYlM5
a petal brushed against the cheek.
For even winds that kiss the sea,93Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ6qukSXIMAl
and falling leaves that set birds free,93Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡxclbURN6tx
exist without the need for sight—93Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ6y6kP6zslE
yet shape the world in quiet might.
