Work of Art

Clearly defined by Remarkable lines and figures that Surrounds color, which Gives off tones Soft and hard Evenly masked I stare What is this I find my eyes hard to shift from? With Picasso and Leonardo To my left and my right I assume the picture in front of me is Starry Night Because all I see are stars in my eyes But I realize it's not. The picture in front of me is far more worthy There are no blues, There are no yellows, Just even shades of brown Illuminating a glorious presence In my eyes The image chase my thoughts And now I'm breathless I'm left still and a fixated Never another to have left me feeling this way I must say You are simply a work of art.