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Artists are not so different,
at times glossing over truth,
hiding beneath a sheen -- 
some extra linseed goes
a long way...

What is this cry for realism?!

Picasso sought deeper meaning
via grotesque breasts~ elongated
elephant snout limbs -- perhaps believing that 
the human tale needed elevation, himself
turned off by surface vistas; his squares and 
points dulled by well turned chips, projected
missile-scraps flying from Leonardo's festive lathe of 
tantalizing symmetries -- 

We marvel equally at
Dali's vaulted extremes, teetering balance --  
a bleeding martyr of old Faith; despite all his
fiend distortions, imagined glorification~ 
dear, yet mere echoes, stills from the sable of
an unrequited Christian brush -- 

So...is the poet so different?
The Metaphysical digs, tunnels,
(anthropomorphic God)
chambers and catacombs to romp
about -- secretly displacing what
would otherwise be a straightforward
pleasant lyrical walk -- We

confound paint and words

presenting two types of portrait

of the same elusive image

the greater decipher, if there is
one to be had, will never be the
product of personal tribulation, 
but the spirit behind, within, carefully
feathering, dotting and dashing
each of man's extended biographies -- 

a dance of human veils....

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