The Art of Being Unseen
I am the space between the lines,376Please respect copyright.PENANAr7WrEvzVMd
the shadow cast by morning’s shine.376Please respect copyright.PENANA9mqLWPYAI9
Not absent, no—just softly there,376Please respect copyright.PENANAe0ec2Dh4qM
a fleeting breath, a whispered prayer.
They search for light in grand displays,376Please respect copyright.PENANAbIpJLmGjVe
in colors loud, in golden blaze.376Please respect copyright.PENANAt0mpgvJi1D
Yet beauty lives where few will seek—376Please respect copyright.PENANA7fDigScOIk
a petal brushed against the cheek.
For even winds that kiss the sea,376Please respect copyright.PENANA8rbGtfDi97
and falling leaves that set birds free,376Please respect copyright.PENANAr6Ik64Ant8
exist without the need for sight—376Please respect copyright.PENANAODcbtpEx5Y
yet shape the world in quiet might.


