Whispers of Montmartre
Reflection
In the quiet alleys of a forgotten town,
where buildings stand like sentinels of old,
the whispers of the past resound.
A lone dog wanders, a white specter,
between the men in worn coats and hats,
their faces etched with stories untold.
The street lamps cast a soft, golden glow,
illuminating the path, a gentle guide.
In this serene and contemplative scene,
the beauty of everyday life is revealed.
The artist's brushstrokes, soft and delicate,
weave a tale of a moment in time,
frozen forever, a memory to hold.