The Canvas Day
#WritcoPoemChallenge
Bold strokes of a confident hand,
The painting is a masterpiece,
Executed as planned...
Colors dance, emotions unfurl,
In every shade, a story's twirl,
Brushes whisper secrets deep,
In the artist's dream, they sleep.
Sunset hues and midnight's sigh,
A canvas vast, reaching the sky,
Imagination takes its flight,
In the silence of the night.
With every stroke, a tale is told,
Of love, of dreams, of days of old,
The painting breathes, it comes alive,
In the hearts of those who strive.
In art's embrace, we find our song,
A timeless place where we belong,
The masterpiece, both bold and grand,
Guides us to the artist's hand.
Bold strokes of a confident hand,
The painting is a masterpiece,
Executed as planned...
Colors dance, emotions unfurl,
In every shade, a story's twirl,
Brushes whisper secrets deep,
In the artist's dream, they sleep.
Sunset hues and midnight's sigh,
A canvas vast, reaching the sky,
Imagination takes its flight,
In the silence of the night.
With every stroke, a tale is told,
Of love, of dreams, of days of old,
The painting breathes, it comes alive,
In the hearts of those who strive.
In art's embrace, we find our song,
A timeless place where we belong,
The masterpiece, both bold and grand,
Guides us to the artist's hand.