Price of Art

Price of Art

Price of Art

Beyond the canvas, an artist’s yearning blooms,
With every brushstroke, a masterpiece is strewn.
Transcending time, a dialogue profound,
A price tag emerges, a fortune now renowned.

Experts debate, the critics enquire,
Can art truly command such a dire price?
Perfection defined, or just a pretense,
In this elusive realm of opulence?

In the auction’s embrace, a bidding frenzy ensues,
A battle of titans, each with their own muse.
The gavel descends, the number astounds,
A record shattered, a treasure profound.

But what of the artist, hidden in shadows,
Does fortune bring satisfaction, or only sorrows?
A frenzy of fame, elusive and fleeting,
Is it worth the price, this lavish greeting?

Splendor and value, fusion of prestige,
A story untold, locked within each masterpiece.
Seeking answers, we ponder and claim,
Art’s priceless worth, an eternal refrain.

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