The Architecture of Absence

I have learned how
quiet absence can be,
how it can sit in a room
without making sound
and still
take up all the space

Nothing here is sharp anymore.
Only the quiet recognition
that something once
passed through me
and changed the shape of
how I listen when the world
goes still.

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