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'i see her beauty' 03/25/2007

her beauty speaks,
no words,
no hand signs either.
words whispered
without actually spoken;
she quiets my soul,
my being,
my person;
her beauty's purgatorial,
allows for eyesight, hearing, knowing;
i see her beauty,
she doesn't ask me to see,
only to look,
but I see her beauty
even as i hear her wordless words;
beauty sways,
the breeze catches her legs' whispers,
in the Garden,
she opens the Gates back up,
the hiss is silenced.
i see her beauty.