A Poem - What is Art

What is Art?

A single breathe
A single movement
The process' from electrical impulses
To the muscles
Organs, all the pieces
The pull, the push
Absorbtion
Contortions
Our interactions
When we break
When we fracture
When we mend
When we bend
As long as we don't think twice
As long as we play nice
It's head lice
Whiskey over ice
Everything is Art
From a mouse to a house
A shopping cart to a human heart
The first and every beat
The freeze, the heat
From the beginning
Throughout space
Anything singing
Everything we waste
It's the first taste
Black lace
And on it goes.

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