Poem: The Things We Do Not See

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The Things We Do Not See

Light.
Dark.
Line.

Windows.
Beams.
The things underneath.

Seldom seen,
it is the structure
that holds up the slate roof.

Artistry
unseen.

About this poem

We rarely know the story behind the people we know, but it is those stories that make them, them.

And it could be about buildings too.

Tom

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