In galleries vast, where whispers roam,
A canvas speaks in silent tones,
Brushstrokes dance in vibrant hues,
Telling tales of worlds anew.
Sculptures rise, defying form,
Shaping dreams from chaos born,
Textures weave a story untold,
In every curve, a mystery unfolds.
Digital realms, a boundless stage,
Where pixels paint the modern age,
Innovation breathes life anew,
In every frame, a vision true.
The heart of art beats bold and free,
A mirror to our humanity,
In each creation, a timeless quest,
To find beauty in the endless jest.