In galleries where whispers echo,
Brushes dance with timeless grace,
Colors blend in silent symphony,
A canvas speaks with every trace.

Eyes meet the strokes of fervent dreams,
Stories unfold in shades and light,
Each masterpiece a world unseen,
Where souls commune in gentle flight.

Lines and forms in perfect motion,
Crafted by hands that yearn to tell,
The beauty of a fleeting moment,
Captured where the heart would dwell.

Through art, the unseen is revealed,
A mirror to the depths within,
In every piece, a truth concealed,
Awakening what words can’t spin.