The Art of Being Unseen
I am the space between the lines,8Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡRHMRrEyi0n
the shadow cast by morning’s shine.8Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡhYuaiSAKrD
Not absent, no—just softly there,8Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡm2OY3SHVMz
a fleeting breath, a whispered prayer.
They search for light in grand displays,8Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡLSbhIxO1aj
in colors loud, in golden blaze.8Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ5H8GQ6HxDT
Yet beauty lives where few will seek—8Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡKufze4XTbF
a petal brushed against the cheek.
For even winds that kiss the sea,8Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡg6caYI6f4J
and falling leaves that set birds free,8Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ8jVuWrIzWC
exist without the need for sight—8Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡYbqWnObXI4
yet shape the world in quiet might.
