Veiled under astral whispers,
the gargoyles keep their watch—
Pebbles of eternity cemented in
cosmic lullabies’ embrace.
In shadows of the scattered stardust,
echoes of forgotten memories
curl around the oxidized necks
of old keepers clad in nebula mist.
What speaks through these stony hearts,
masked in milky twilight?
The universe turns silently,
listening to tales within tales, nestled in stone.