Art

You are

a walking work of art.

You are

paint

and canvas;

you are

abstract

and color.

You are

a walking work of art.

You are

swirls

and lines;

you are

expression

and poetry.

You are a walking work of art.

Your beholder

defines you

as beauty.

So

you are.

Your critic

dismisses

you as worthless.

So

you are.

A walking work of art.