Speaking Painting
Sunday, June 26, 2011
I am nowhere
I am the shadow
Of their group.
I am the unseen guide
Directing the directionless.
I am airless, though drowning.
I am a surface,
Never a filling.
People may see me–
No one will know me.
Pass me by;
For I will be
Just as invisible
As when I came.
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