The Brush’s Silent Symphony

Poetry Image

With every stroke, a world unfolds,
Colors dance, a story told.
In the silence of the night,
The canvas comes to life, so bright.

Whispers of dreams in every hue,
The artist’s vision, clear and true.
Through shadows deep and light so fair,
Emotions woven with tender care.

Each line a journey, each shade a song,
In the realm of art, where hearts belong.
A silent symphony, the brush conducts,
A masterpiece, from soul constructs.

The artist’s hands, both firm and kind,
Crafting beauty from the mind.
A timeless dance of light and shade,
Eternal art, forever made.

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