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The 'Specchio'
Promenading amidst a fluorescent gallery
One arrived to a halt
At the painting of totality
Few gaze in admiration
The art is beautiful
No flaws, no evaluation
With unlocked minds and open hearts
The illumination is incomparable
no judgment, no inspectious parts
Many glare in infuriation
The art is most hideous
No strengths, no admiration
With an analysis of every inch
Every aspect was incoherent
No perfects, no cinch
How could a soul ever love this?
The gallery was full with ever so majesties
There was no equitable decision
No beauty, no bliss
Finished with observation, the people stroll another direction
Leaving the mirror of their own reflection
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This piece explores the theme of self-reflection. Every human is a work of art, yet many fail to realize and criticize their own beauty. As art is subjective, the human’s value of one’s outward appearance is too.