Here's another poem. The challenge words were latitude and mathematics. Are we really meant to be, "You're my only love", you tell me, I am longitude and you are latitude and we would have always met, so why am I constantly doubting our future and hating the dread I carry above my head, I can't talk to you, it's useless. I can't come to a conclusion, I am wondering when will we end. Mathematics explains our angles and where we intersect but what if I am latitude instead? We weren't meant to be, not even supposed to meet, this love will only end in tragedy, were one of the same, never meant to meet again, just move on our way, always side by side but never together. For I am latitude and so are you, and never again will I see you.

Match these items. match the items in the left column to the items in the right column. 1. aesthetics in art, a technique for defining shape, also used to create a sense of depth 2. composition a perceived line that describes three-dimensional form 3. contour line a method of presenting an illusion of the three-dimensional world on a two-dimensional surface 4. line (pronounced "uhvrr") — a work of art; the sum of the lifework of an artist, writer, or composer 5. oeuvre the way an artist organizes forms (lines, shapes, etc.) in an artwork, either by placing shapes on a flat surface or by arranging forms in space 6. patron the relationship of one part of a person, building, or object to another; for example the size of a statue's head in relationship to the rest of the body 7. personification the study of beauty or good taste; anything related to the study of beauty or good taste 8. perspective giving human characteristics to something that is not human 9. proportion generally a wealthy person who pays an artist to create a work of art; throughout much of history artists could not have survived without "patronage" 10. symbol an object or word or gesture that represents something else