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I said yes,

A word of power,

Letting you wonder through my poetic garden

That no foot has entered but mine.

Carefully crafted light-filled flowers

Open as you stroll past

They smile so lovingly at your sight

For they recognize in you

A common nature,

A common face through which

The light flows with great ease

They express a soundless  ‘Yes,

Please let her enter,

The inner place..’

Yes,

A word of power

Commanded only

By true beauty.

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