Salvador Dalí
Art beyond bowls of fruit.
People and faces twisted like the roots
Of trees and from swans
With redefined anatomy spawns
New life from an egg
And animals with long legs.
Art beyond vases of flowers.
Creating elephants like towers
And windmills with butterflies.
Images that create lies,
And illusions, and escapes
From reality and forms dreamscapes.
Paintings of clocks melting,
And other objects stretching
Across an endless desert
With animals that convert
Into instruments.
The rising of new mutations
Of animals, humans, and interpretation
That inspires artists beyond his generation.
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