The Art of Being Unseen
I am the space between the lines,63Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡXfUILi0Jyx
the shadow cast by morning’s shine.63Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ7mVG8YdcC7
Not absent, no—just softly there,63Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡPgJjj7hKA5
a fleeting breath, a whispered prayer.
They search for light in grand displays,63Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡWmLf108ogx
in colors loud, in golden blaze.63Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡWsY10tYnYd
Yet beauty lives where few will seek—63Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡolhcfsIhai
a petal brushed against the cheek.
For even winds that kiss the sea,63Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡiY1gZZBPnP
and falling leaves that set birds free,63Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ5dydgJBqLA
exist without the need for sight—63Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡyS9wV14S4r
yet shape the world in quiet might.
