Dandelion

I am the curator
The decider
Of fates unjust and unsanctioned
My eye, benevolent
Finds beauty or naught
And as a vicar
Acts as the voice of god
Grants grace on a dandelion breath
My eye, omniscient
Alone decides
Which art to pass on
And which might never be seen

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