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In shapes entwined, in angles bold, The cubist canvas does unfold. A dance of form in fractured light, A symphony of vision taking flight.
Triangles dance, rectangles sway, In Picasso's world, they hold the sway. Cubes and spheres, in disarray, In this geometric ballet they play.
Faces fractured, perspectives skewed, In cubist art, the mind imbued. With layers deep and meanings vast, The geometry of dreams is cast.
Oh, how the colors intertwine, In shapes and lines, the divine. In every corner, a story told, In every angle, a truth behold.
So let us wander in this maze, Where geometry sets minds ablaze. For in cubist art's kaleidoscope, We find beauty in its fullest scope.

Description

In shapes entwined, in angles bold, The cubist canvas does unfold. A dance of form in fractured light, A symphony of vision taking flight.
Triangles dance, rectangles sway, In Picasso's world, they hold the sway. Cubes and spheres, in disarray, In this geometric ballet they play.
Faces fractured, perspectives skewed, In cubist art, the mind imbued. With layers deep and meanings vast, The geometry of dreams is cast.
Oh, how the colors intertwine, In shapes and lines, the divine. In every corner, a story told, In every angle, a truth behold.
So let us wander in this maze, Where geometry sets minds ablaze. For in cubist art's kaleidoscope, We find beauty in its fullest scope.